Willing

I've been worked by the rain, driven by the snow
I'm drunk and dirty, don't you know?
I'm a-willing, still willing
Out on the road late at night
I see my Allison in every headlight
Allison, Allison, Allison

I've been from Tucson to Tucumcari
On the Tarabore
Driven every kind of rig that's ever been made
Even drove the back roads so I wouldn't get weighed
And if you give me weed, whites, and wine
And you show me a sign
Then I'll be willing to be moving
Oh, I'm willing to get on rolling

Smuggled some smokes from Mexico
I get baked by the sun every time I go to Mexico
But I still go
Kicked by the wind, rocked by the sleet
Had my head stoved in, but I'm still on my feet
Oh, and I'm willing

Yeah, I've been from Tucson to Tucumcari
On the Tarabore
Driven every kind of rig that's ever been made
Even drove the back roads so I wouldn't get weighed
And if you give me weed, whites, and wine
And you show me a sign
I'll be willing to be moving
Yes, I'm willing to get on rolling

I've been from Tucson to Tucumcari
On the Tarabore
Driven every kind of rig that's ever been made
Driven the back roads so I wouldn't get weighed
And if you give me weed, whites, and wine
And you show me a sign
Then I'm willing to be moving
Yes, I'm willing to get on rolling
Then I'm willing to be moving
Oh, I'm willing to get on rolling