Track Insight / Lyrics
From Atlanta to LA, you ride the rail yards wide
Streaks of orange, under tracks hide
Palm trees sway, neon lights ablaze
Trucks beating rhythm, pace of city nights
Fog shrouds, in and out, you drive
Night becomes day, but city never dies
Rail yards hum, steel on steel
Your Peterbilt purrs, miles reveal
Truckstop reverie, rolling through the night
Neon puddles, streets alive, under city lights
Rain-streaked windshield, lights of the train
Freedom in wheeling motion, night and the city's refrains
Interstate 10 snakes, through Alabama's heart
Eight-lane highway, night-time traffic's art
Rearview mirror shows lights of the past
Headlights cast shadows, make memories last
Truckstop reverie, rolling through the night
Neon puddles, streets alive, under city lights
Rain-streaked windshield, lights of the train
Freedom in wheeling motion, night and the city's refrains
Saxophone wails, trumpet moans, bassline thrums and churns
Rail yard rhythms, truck stops blur, cities burn
Coast to coast, highway sing-song
Tires screech, engines roar, lonesome truckers' songs
Through the night, dream chase, wheels never still
Your Peterbilt is freedom, carrying love and will
Truckstop reverie, rolling through the night
Neon puddles, streets alive, under city lights
Rain-streaked windshield, lights of the train
Freedom in wheeling motion, night and the city's refrains
Growling '68 Peterbilt, cruising through the night
Windows down, wind whip through, fog all around