Kentucky Fried Blues


I got no time to eat
I got no time to sleep
I got a truck full of stuff
Should`ve been there last week
I`ve been livin` in truck stops
My body feels used
Got the hamburger that`s right, yeah
The kentucky fried blues

Flyin` high in my cab
Got my foot on the gas
Got to get there tonight
Showin` nothin` but a pass
Tired of livin` in truck stops, have mercy
My body feels used
Got the hamburger, that`s right, yeah
Kentucky fried blues

Even in the fast lane
Seems to slow down my brain
Got one hell of a deadline
Riggers do not complain
Tired of livin` in truck stops
Lord my body feels used
Got the hamburger that`s right yeah, yeah, yeah
Kentucky fried blues.