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Bleu Edmondson - Hell On 18 Wheels lyrics
Well it's Saturday night, I've been up since Thursday
 Another pack of cigarettes some coffee to go
 And my boots need new heels my shirt smells like diesel
 And I bet you don't know just how far I got to go
 I was runnin' low on gas so I stopped in Ft. Worth
 Ran into some sweet angel said she was from St. Lu
 I thought I had it made until I heard some voice say
 Hey boy that's my wife just who the hell are you?
 And I have taken my share of those little white pills
 I've thrown it down in over drive in the California hills
 And I fly from coast to coast I've got to find out how it feels
 To be heaven in the sack and hell on 18 wheels
 If I'd only had a dollar for every tire I've blown
 By now I'd be a rich man I wouldn't haul this load
 Yeah and I aint even seen no cheap motel in hoursBleu Edmondson - Hell On 18 Wheels - http://motolyrics.com/bleu-edmondson/hell-on-18-wheels-lyrics.html
 And I feel about as worn down as the old lines on the road
 There's some station up ahead if it's open I can't tell
 There's some basement AM station playing old Lefty Frazell
 always late with your kisses don't we all know how that feels?
 Lord its heaven on the airwaves and hell on 18 wheels
 Yeah there's 50 states in all and I've seen almost every one
 Tried every kind of waitress and every kind of beer
 And over time I've been written almost every kind of warning
 Still dodging weigh stations but at least I'm still here
 And I have taken my share of those little white pills
 I've thrown it down in over drive in the California hills
 I fly from coast to coast I've got to find out how it feels
 To be heaven in the sack and hell on 18 wheels
 Yeah I'm heaven in the sack and hell on 18 wheels









