Lyrics Freightliner Fever - Dave Dudley

I drive a big Freightliner and I make my last payment today
And I drive (?) southern New York City to LA
Well, that little woman smiles when I believe her
I'll soon be back, I just got the fever
She's a believer
I got the Freightliner fever

There's a real road running by a highway out in Santa Fe
And I passed an old freight train makin' his run the other day
(?)
(?)
He's got the fever
He got the Freightliner fever

(?)... cocaine in the cigarette pack
I said I got my second driver and
He's gonna drive her all the way back
It's a big black pill, so long and round
To a driver it's the west coast turnaround
It's for the fever
That old Freightliner fever

Well, I passed Red Sovine in Wheeling, West Virginia
And I passed Del Reeves in Freeport, Louisiana
(?) got hung on a hill up in Maine
I pulled him over with my (?)
He got the fever
Ge got the Freightliner fever

I mean I'm passing everything from a Jimmy to a Greyhound Bus
I'm gonna spend a few days on the coast and end my run
Oh giddy up go and a little bit of luck
When I passed Red Sovine in his runaway truck
He's got the fever
He got the Freightliner fever

(?)... cocaine in the cigarette pack
I said I got my second driver and he's gonna driver all the way back

It's a big black pill, so long and round
To a driver it's the west coast turnaround
It's for the fever
That old Freightliner fever