Truckstop Girl

Pair of lights flickering
As he pulled up to the truckstop
The same old crowd was hanging out again tonight
He said fill up my tank while i check my load
It feels like its shifting all around
He was the kind of man that would do all he could
Above all he had integrity
But he was so young and on a kansas city run
In love with a truckstop girl
And as he went inside he was
Merrily greeted by the girl
With whom he was in love
She held out a glass and said have another
This is the last time we can meet
With her hair piled high and a look in her eye
That would turn a good man's blood to wine
And all his eyes could see well all his eyes could see
Was the stares from all those around him
He went out to the lot and climbed into his rig
And drove off without tightening down
It was a terrible thing to see what remained
Of the rig that poor danny was in
And he was so young and on a kansas city run
In love with a truckstop girl
But he was so young and on a kansas city run
In love with a truckstop girl