G Well I've been a trucker now for twenty yearsC From the Charleston coast to the Jersey piersD7 G And sharin' the road with the race car nuts and loggersC Sunday drivers scouts on hikes Hells Angels on Harley bikesD7 G I never met a roader I didn't like cept them joggers [Verse 2]G One day I'm rollin' down 1 0 1C I got 18 wheels and a fourteen tonD7 G Radio playin' a good ol' country rocker The day was surely a trucker's dreamC The sky was sunny and the air was cleanD7 G When up ahead on the road I seen a skinny sweatin' jogger [Verse 3]G Well he was dressed like they do in baby blueC With shortie shorts and a headband tooD7 G I yelled Sweetie I bet that you are the hit of the men's room locker Well I'm a runnin' late with an overloadC So get your Adidas off a this roadD7 G I'm A bound and I don't slow down for dead raccoons or joggers [Verse 4]G Well without breakin' stride or losin' poiseC He says you and that rig sure make some noiseD7 G I can't talk now I'm racin' against the clocker But it's just nine miles to Forkers LeapC And if you ain't afraid to race that heapD7 G We'll see how that ol' rig holds up against a super jogger [Verse 5]G Race I must be hearin' wrongC The boy's been runnin' in the sun too longD7 G The only place he's a racin' to is a doctor But before I could say hey thank ya noC That fool yells ready get set goD7 G And the race is on and we're off and gone me and that maniac jogger [Verse 6]G Well now I could'a left him far behindC But I played with him like a fish on a lineD7 G And I stayed about a half a mile behind that sucker Then I pushed her up to forty-fiveC And he sees me comin' and he starts to flyD7 So I pushed her to sixty and shift to highG And finally catch that jogger and it wasn't easy [Verse 7]G Now I'm doin' eighty and I turned to checkC And he's stayin' right with me neck in neckD7 G His hearts a thumpin' like an engine goin' bocka bocka bocka Then he said I hope you're setC Cause I ain't shifted into second yetD7 G Then he unwinds and leaves me behind eaten the dust of a jogger [Verse 8]G Then I see him a joggin' up into the skyC And he yells hey thanks for the exerciseD7 G I hope that losin' the race was not too shockin'G Ya see my dad says heaven's no place to runC I try to be an obedient sonD7 G So I come down to earth to do my joggin' [Verse 9]G Well that's the story take it or leave itC My trucker buddies they believe itD7 G So do those race car nuts and Harley hoggers Now I'm still drivin' much the sameC Cept I don't call nobody namesD7 G And I tip my hat each time I pass one of them good old joggers [Outro]G And I say hey good buddy can I get ya sumpinC How bout a little Gatorade hereD7 G Naw that's alright I got plenty a-time
The Jogger
Bobby Bare
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