It’s a long and white endless line,As I sit behind the wheel, chasing time,I see the sunrise and all the sunsets,Making good time listening to my cassettes,I drive all night while heading west,Hoping soon I’ll get some rest.
Heading for my destination,There was no forewarned information,A road was closed and I had to detour,Unable to stop I’m now unsure,Can this road take my B-double,If not I may find myself in trouble.
Arriving in time for my 6am time slot,I’m disappointed to hear they’re loading the local lot,Three hours go by have a rest they say …But I’m too amped by the news of my delay,I call home, happy to hear my wife and kid’s voice,It’s not long and we’re cut short no time to rejoice,The forkie is ready to unload…
