There's a place called Trucker's Paradise just south of San Berdo
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And the drivers all stop in there for a laugh and a cup or two
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There's a woman waitin' tables and I'll tell you boys she's nice
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They call her the fallen angel at the Trucker's Paradise
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She knows about the roads and the overloads
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And feelin' out the phony logs
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And the story bout the time when tire caught fire
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And burned up a truckload of hogs
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If coffee goes up to a dollar a cup I suppose we'll pay the price
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Just to be with the fallen angel at Trucker's Paradise
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No need to ask what her name is she won't say
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She's better off than most of us in tips and take home pay
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She used to be Miss Washington almost Miss USA
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Then a big producer from Hollywood led her astray
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It turned out he was married and her heart turned cold as ice
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And that's why they call her the fallen angel of Trucker's Paradise
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[ dobro ]
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No need to ask what her name is...
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And that's why they call her the fallen angel of Trucker's Paradise
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Trucker's Paradise
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Del Reeves |