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Albums:

Rip, Rig and Panic (Rahsaan Roland Kirk) · Rip, Rig and Panic/Now Please Don't You Cry, Beautiful Edith (Roland Kirk Quartet) · Truck Driver's Boogie: Big Rig Hits Vol. 1: 1939-1969 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Thick My Rig (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rig Rock Truck Stop (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rig Ridin' Favorites (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rig Rock Jukebox (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rip, Rig and Panic/Now Please Don't You Cry, Beautiful Edith (Roland Kirk Quartet) · Songs for My Rig (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rig Rock Deluxe: A Musical Salute to the American Truck Drivers (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 8 other albums »


the good life, baby
Not so sure it's for me
I'd much rather be home rollin' with you
Than watching Tom Snyder on TV  

I wish I was a big rig
Rollin
The spider, dropping down from twig,
Unfolds a plan of her devising,
A thin premeditated rig
To use in rising.

And all that journey down
Yeah
Running my rig around ninety-five
Rockin' and rollin' in overdrive
Yeah, my heart's beating like a jackhammer
It's the midnight ride for
Running my rig around ninety-five,
Rockin' and rollin' in overdrive
My heart's beating like a jackhammer,
It's the midnight ride for the gear jammer
Running my rig around ninety-five,
rockin' and rollin' in overdrive
My heart's beating like a jackhammer,
it's the midnight ride for the gear
Yeah
Running my rig around ninety-five
Rockin' and rollin' in overdrive
Yeah, my heart's beating like a jackhammer
It's the midnight ride for
Yeah
Running my rig around ninety-five
Rockin' and rollin' in overdrive
Yeah, my heart's beating like a jackhammer
It's the midnight ride for
He's hard to hold on the rolling road
He knows his rig's hot, get through that roadblock
Ten miles to go, oh, radio
She knew it, now so does he
Ah, I
(H. Banks)
Oh, there's 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10-11-12-13-14-15-16-17-18
Wheels on a big rig;
(OK, everybody now!)
Oh, there's
on to nuthin', it's time to let go.
Lay baby I want 'cha, I'm hurtin' so big.
Take out some insurance, and cover your rig.
We talkin' resurrection to shred your
wraps?
We do, we do
Who holds back the elctric car?
Who makes Steve Gutenberg a star?
We do, we do
Who robs gamefish of their site?
Who rigs every
she's running 

How was I  to know
That girl could take my heart
Everywhere she go
Dope sick girl a rig and a ride she got no freedom
Little demon
And those diesel rigs
Aw they're ramblin' by
Now if I go lame I just flag a ride
I'm lookin' out for 
For a street corner girl
I'm lookin' out
the burn, where birken buds
Wi' dew are hangin clear, my jo,
I'll meet thee on the lea-rig,
My ain kind Dearie O.

At midnight hour, in mirkest glen,
I'd
grind 'em

Got the roadhouse rockin' on the radio
Takes a lot of rig to haul a big payload
Takes a lot of men to make the 18 road

Pop another white
burn.
Ya keep on runnin' and hidin' your face,
Spreadin' your heat all over the place

I'm a thief and I dig it!
I'm up on a beef, I'm gonna rig it!
I'm
for his dinner, he has nothing else to do
Only cut around the corner with his old rig-a-doo

I slept in the barn, down at Caurabawn
A wet night came
A chair with no bottom a rig with no crew a ship with no rudder that's me without you
A train with no whistle...
gotta force our fate
They hold the cards they rig the game
Til you refuse to play
believe we want to be
In North Sea Oil
New-found wealth sits on the shelf of yesterday
Hot-air balloon, inflation soon will make you pay
Riggers rig
the time of day
From The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe

Here she comes
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the rig
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
pretty Alice in every headlight
Alice, Dallas Alice

And I've been from Tucson to Tucumcari
Tehachapi to Tonopah
Driven every kind of rig that's ever been
the time of day
From The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe

Here she comes
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the rig
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
the time of day
From The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe

Here she comes
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the rig
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
the time of day
From The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe

Here she comes
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the rig
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo