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Dan Bull
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Life of a Trucka
(Yeah mate) (Ain't seen you in ages chap) How's it going mate? What up mucka'? Me? I'm doing bloody great! I'm a trucka'. Pull out the Gaffers Yard in a large cab Ah that feelin' rubber rubbing on the tarmac My, my I see the sky line fly by Due to my tire size I'm sure I'm a mile high Energy. Sending me serenity, Firefly. A soil'd dirty magazine is my private life So, if you see my lorry rocking in the lay-by It may be quite wise not to knock and say 'Hi!' The way I pull up, it's hard to miss it But, if i leave it here I'll 'ave a parkin' ticket. And If I catch a trafic cop who starts to stick it. I'll tell him exacly where is arse I'll kick it. When I park like this, then I ooze style, look Never mind if it's risking a huge pile-up I park it like it's hot, A used fire truck You're behind in times, bruv Oh, Dial-up. Man Truckin' is my life an' I live it. Now I wanna pimp ma' ride. call up Xzibit. Tell 'im: 'Attach some lights and a different trim 'Go Faster!' stripes and some wicked rims' Hypnotised by the strobe in the cat's eyes An' when the rain flows I am baptised How's it going mate? What up mucka'? Me? I'm doing bloody great! I'm a trucka'. How's it going mate? What up mucka'? Me? I'm doing bloody great! 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I'm a trucka'. Forget that Big Rig over the road, Racing past him like nobody knows I'm not overly loaded down With a load o' wheels So many going round It's unreal I fell a peel in the cab of my truck, so I seal a deal and pull of like a scab (Yuck) Call it meals on wheels 'Cause I'm delivering four tonnes of peas and four tonnes of steel From city scenery to greenery. This is the epitome of machinery It's just me and the road, woop woop! Man, I feel like Toad, poop poop! My windscreen is an ever shifting picture From Carlisle to Calais, Koln, Katowice I stop off at Rostock before turning And burning rubber all the way back home to Birmingham How's it going mate? What up mucka'? Me? I'm doing bloody great! I'm a trucka'. How's it going mate? What up mucka'? Me? I'm doing bloody great! I'm a trucka'. How's it going mate? What up mucka'? Me? I'm doing bloody great! I'm a trucka'. How's it going mate? What up mucka'? Me? I'm doing bloody great! I'm a trucka'. Life of a trucker Wouldn't change it for anything, man Shove your office job up your arse, mate It's just me and the road now Me and the road
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