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letra de convoy - tmc country stars

ah, breaker one-nine, this here’s the rubber duck. you gotta copy on me, pig pen, c’mon? ah, yeah, 10-4, pig pen, fer shure, fer shure. by golly, it’s clean clear to flag town, c’mon. yeah, that’s a big 10-4 there, pig pen, yeah, we definitely got the front door, good buddy. mercy sakes alive, looks like we got us a convoy

was the dark of the moon on the sixth of june
in a kenworth pullin’ logs
cab-over pete with a reefer on
and a jimmy haulin’ hogs
we is headin’ for bear on i-one-oh
’bout a mile outta shaky town
i says, “pig pen, this here’s the rubber duck
“and i’m about to put the hammer down.”

cause we got a little convoy
rockin’ through the night
yeah, we got a little convoy
ain’t she a beautiful sight?
come on and join our convoy
ain’t nothin’ gonna get in our way
we gonna roll this truckin’ convoy
‘cross the u-s-a
convoy!

ah, breaker, pig pen, this here’s the duck. and, you wanna back off them hogs? yeah, 10-4, ’bout five mile or so. ten, roger. them hogs is gettin’ in-tense up here

by the time we got into tulsa town
we had eighty-five trucks in all
but they’s a roadblock up on the cloverleaf
and them bears was wall-to-wall
yeah, them smokies is thick as bugs on a bumper;
they even had a bear in the air!
i says, “callin’ all trucks, this here’s the duck
“we about to go a-huntin’ bear.”

ah, you wanna give me a 10-9 on that, pig pen? negatory, pig pen; you’re still too close. yeah, them hogs is startin’ to close up my sinuses. mercy sakes, you better back off another ten

well, we rolled up interstate 44
like a rocket sled on rails
we tore up all of our swindle sheets
and left ’em settin’ on the scales
by the time we hit that chi-town
them bears was a-gettin’ smart:
they’d brought up some reinforcements
from the illinois national guard
there’s armored cars, and tanks, and jeeps
and rigs of ev’ry size
yeah, them chicken coops was full’a bears
and choppers filled the skies
well, we shot the line and we went for broke
with a thousand screamin’ trucks
an’ eleven long-haired friends a’ jesus
in a chartreuse micra-bus

ah, rubber duck to sodbuster, come over. yeah, 10-4, sodbuster? lissen, you wanna put that micra-bus in behind that suicide jockey? yeah, he’s haulin’ dynamite, and he needs all the help he can get

well, we laid a strip for the jersey sh0r-
and prepared to cross the line
i could see the bridge was lined with bears
but i didn’t have a dog-goned dime
i says, “pig pen, this here’s the rubber duck
“we just ain’t a-gonna pay no toll.”
so we crashed the gate doing ninety-eight
i says “let them truckers roll, 10-4.”

convoy! ah, 10-4, pig pen, what’s your twenty?
convoy! omaha? well, they oughta know what to do with them hogs out there fer shure. well, mercy
convoy! sakes, good buddy, we gonna back on outta here, so keep the bugs off your gl-ss and the bears off your
convoy! tail. we’ll catch you on the flip-flop. this here’s the rubber duck on the side
convoy! we gone. ‘bye,’bye

- tmc country stars

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