Текст песни All I Do Is Drive - Johnny Cash
Well,
I
asked
an
old
truck
driver
About
life
out
on
the
road
If
he
does
a
lotta
singing
When
he's
bringing
in
his
load
If
there's
a
pretty
waitress
crying
for
him
Every
hundred
miles
If
he
gets
a
lotta
loving
If
he
has
a
lot
of
smiles
And
I
asked
him
if
those
trucking
songs
Tell
about
a
life
like
his
He
said,
"If
you
want
to
know
the
truth
about
it
Here's
the
way
it
is
All
I
do
is
drive,
drive,
drive
Try
to
stay
alive
And
keep
my
mind
on
my
load
Keep
my
eye
upon
the
road
I
got
nothin'
in
common
with
any
man
Who's
home
every
day
at
five
All
I
do
is
drive,
drive,
drive,
drive,
drive,
drive,
drive"
Well,
we
shared
a
cup
of
coffee
Then
I
had
to
warm
it
up
And
his
greasy
fingers
trembled
As
he
held
onto
the
cup
And
I
said,
don't
you
hear
a
lot
of
music
See
a
lot
of
sights
But
if
you'll
tune
into
the
Grand
Ole
Opry
Saturday
night
I
will
dedicate
you
a
trucking
song
To
which
you
can
relate
He
said,
"You
just
do
the
singing
And
I'll
do
the
driving
mate
All
I
do
is
drive,
drive,
drive
Try
to
stay
alive
And
keep
my
mind
on
my
load
Keep
my
eye
upon
the
road
I
got
nothin'
in
common
with
any
man
Who's
home
every
day
at
five
All
I
do
is
drive,
drive,
drive,
drive,
drive,
drive,
drive
If
I
can
get
the
fuel
Fuel"
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