Well I pulled out of Pittsburgh rollin' down the Eastern seaboard
I got my diesel wound up and she's running like never before
There's a street, gonna make it alright
I don't see a cop in sight
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
I got me ten forward gears and a Georgia Overdrive
I'm seein' little white lines & my eyes are opened wide
I just passed a Jimmy & a White
I've been passing everything in sight
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well it seems like a month since I kissed my baby goodbye
I could have a lotta women but I'm not alike some other guys
I could find me one to hold me tight
But I could never make believe it's right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well the I.C.C. is a checkin on down the line
I'm a little overweight and my log books are way behind
But nothing bothers me tonight
I can dodge all the scales alright
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well my rigs a little old but that don't mean she's slow
There's a flame from her stack and the smokes rollin' black as coal
Well my home town's coming in sight
And if you think I'm happy you're right
Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight