2/25/2022, 12:16 pm
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Truckin', get mandates trashed in
Keep truckin', like American man
Together, more or less in line
Just keep truckin' on
Arrows of neon and flashing marquees "OUT" on Main Street
Chicago, New York, Detroit and it's all same scene
Our Capitol City involved in tyrannical pipe dream
Hang this up we'll see what tyranny brings
Dallas, Peterbilt machine
Houston, I-10 to New Orleans
New York it's about ways and means
It's just more tyranny
Most MAGA hats that you'll meet on Main Street speak of true love
Most of the time, they're supply chain hittin' and calling back home
Gone are those days, they know they better be rollin'
Out of their door ride down your Main Street not alone
Truckin', like American man
Past told me, "You've got to make free stand"
Most times Progtards ain't worth a damn
If free don't lay 'em down
Past times sunlight's all shinin' on free
Today it's crime, free can barely be
Lately, it occurs 'pelipsky
What a wrong, strange trip Progs've been
What in the world ever became of Freedom?
Ain't lost her sparkle, we know free isn't to blame
Livin' on zinc, vitamin C, Joe Rogan
All comrades can say is, "Honk! There ain't no shame!"
Truckin', down from Buffalo
Been thinkin', free got to bell weather grow
In truck lines, they picked Congress to go
And just keep truckin' on
Sittin' and starin' out Capitol's window
Media tip: We're gonna ring in Liberty's Bell again
Mike likes to give some sleep pillows for travel
But if free got 'no warrant', you think Freedom's a sin!!
Truck Free, round on Beltway Streets
Stand up, like free truckin' man
Honk round, Congress till swearin' in
Prog's just won't let free be
We're sick of hangin' around and would supply travel
Get tired no supplyin', we want life settled down
Congress, they can't revoke our souls though tryin'
Get out it's freedom's sunlight out free trucks all around
Past times Sun Light's all shinin' on free
Today it's crime, Free can barely be
Lately, it occurs 'pelipsky
What a wrong, strange trip Progs've been
Truckin', this is freedom's home
Whoa, whoa, Congress, back where you belong
Back home, sit down rehitch long haul
And get back truckin' on
Truckin', get mandates trashed in
Keep truckin', like American man
Together, more or less in line
Just keep truckin' on
Arrows of neon and flashing marquees "OUT" on Main Street
Chicago, New York, Detroit and it's all same scene
Our Capitol City involved in tyrannical pipe dream
Hang this up we'll see what tyranny brings
Dallas, Peterbilt machine
Houston, I-10 to New Orleans
New York it's about ways and means
It's just more tyranny
Most MAGA hats that you'll meet on Main Street speak of true love
Most of the time, they're supply chain hittin' and calling back home
Gone are those days, they know they better be rollin'
Out of their door ride down your Main Street not alone
Truckin', like American man
Past told me, "You've got to make free stand"
Most times Progtards ain't worth a damn
If free don't lay 'em down
Past times sunlight's all shinin' on free
Today it's crime, free can barely be
Lately, it occurs 'pelipsky
What a wrong, strange trip Progs've been
What in the world ever became of Freedom?
Ain't lost her sparkle, we know free isn't to blame
Livin' on zinc, vitamin C, Joe Rogan
All comrades can say is, "Honk! There ain't no shame!"
Truckin', down from Buffalo
Been thinkin', free got to bell weather grow
In truck lines, they picked Congress to go
And just keep truckin' on
Sittin' and starin' out Capitol's window
Media tip: We're gonna ring in Liberty's Bell again
Mike likes to give some sleep pillows for travel
But if free got 'no warrant', you think Freedom's a sin!!
Truck Free, round on Beltway Streets
Stand up, like free truckin' man
Honk round, Congress till swearin' in
Prog's just won't let free be
We're sick of hangin' around and would supply travel
Get tired no supplyin', we want life settled down
Congress, they can't revoke our souls though tryin'
Get out it's freedom's sunlight out free trucks all around
Past times Sun Light's all shinin' on free
Today it's crime, Free can barely be
Lately, it occurs 'pelipsky
What a wrong, strange trip Progs've been
Truckin', this is freedom's home
Whoa, whoa, Congress, back where you belong
Back home, sit down rehitch long haul
And get back truckin' on