By: Redneck Crumback
So God made the farmer to sow an harvest the fields
and others with products all of great yields.
So many to provide for even those that don’t care,
how in the world to get it all there…
So God made a TRUCKER.
He gave us the gift of a thirst for the road,
and the anticipation of that very next load.
Prayin’ for a safe one on each an every travel,
that no 4 wheelers act a fool around you,
to make you hit the gravel.
The truck is our office unlike most people have…
Directing it through traffic,
Among many that drive bad.
Blessed be them out there – trying to make a buck.
‘Cuz anything you have – one way or another,
Got to you by a BIG TRUCK……