Well I pulled out of Pittsburgh, rolling down the eastern sea border I got my rig so wound up, and she's running like never before There's a speed zone ahead on my right, but I don't see a cop in sight Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight Well my rig's a little low, but that don't mean that she's slow There a flame from her stack, blowing smoke as black as coal My hotel's comin' in sight, if you think I'm happy all right Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight I've got ten forward gears, and a sweet Georgia overdrive I got the pedal to the metal, and my eyes are open wide I just pa**ed a Jimmy in white, I've been pa**ing everything in sight Six days on the road and I gotta see my baby tonight The ICC is checking on down the line, I'm a little hung over And my log book is way behind, but nothing bothers me tonight Just I can dodge them scales alright Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight Yeah, it seems like a year since I kissed my baby bye bye, I can have a lot of chicks but I'm not like some other guys Yes, I can find one to hold me tight, but you know it wouldn't be alright Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight I pulled out of Pittsburgh, rolling down the eastern sea border I got my rig wound up, and she's running like never before There's a speed zone ahead on my right, but I can dodge the law all night Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight Six days on the road and I gotta see my baby tonight