Where the howling wind sings a lonesome tune
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You can hardly see the moon
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Twilight error is my CB name
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Drive a big Mack truck I got a truck stop dame
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Got some bear on my trail
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I pull over I think of jail
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I said my name is Forrest Gump
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Then I blew his arm off with my twelve gauge pump
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I blew his guts out thru his back
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Heard his spine make a sickening crack
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He's still wriggling, he ain't dead
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Put the gun to his mouth, blew off his head
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There's a lynching on highway nine
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3 Niggers messin with white mans kind
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Step on the gas, I'm just in time
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To see them swingin while the cold wind whines
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Shoot that shit boy, shoot that speed
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Whip that bitch boy until she bleeds
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Give some moonshine some more morphine
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Another fix of Methedrine
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Truck drivin man is what I am
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Just give me pussy junk and gin
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I'll pray to God to forgive my sins
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Truck drivin man in the howling wind
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Truck Drivin' Man
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| Shane MacGowan & The Popes |
