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Traveling down the highway, listen to the engine roar. 
The eighteen-wheeler with a tractor and trailer which will store 
Tons of heavy cargo—from

hit em wit the whip and then I hit my jig
All these little faggots tryna fight me when they built like twigs
2024 Trump will bring back our oil rigs

A tractor rig that's really big.  
He can get me home.

I'm singing, 
Go tractor, go.  I know that you can go
Anywhere and get me there; 
Even though you're

Little Houdini

Sage Francis

Li(f)e

2010

performance that set him free
 
Little Houdini
Stole a big rig, then a tour bus that belonged to Crystal Gayle
To evade a five state manhunt that wanted

mask engulfs her face
Her features swallowed in its tight embrace
Her breathing heaves, she moans with lust
I polish and buff my latex slut

Custom rigs

vendettas, vacant vivid in the vacuum
Vividly they victimless yet victims like to versus
Uterus utilities, useless if you don't use them
Underlying unity,

Now
I had rolled my big rig up, to a roadside cafe
And the waitress there, quickly caught my fancy

As she sat me down,  to a back table for one
She

Wheel lights so bright you'd think
My rig was uranium
Big mullet danglin' off my Alabama cranium

My truck is like a female
At a big field party (Hey

Can You Dig It

MC Serch

Return of the Product

1992

samples bigger sounds Serch must begin again
Did what I had to dig, a tractor-trailer and a rig
Cannot get this big; your voice is foul, stop smokin' cigs

don't get out of the car
For you'd take my little heart right with you

Now don't get me wrong
I'm know I'm not the only driver in this rig
I think we've

a moment too soon 
I had horses in the stall

I go to Piggly Wiggly
Call out on my CB
Steal a VCR and jimmy-rig it to my TV
Hot dog holly golly