Kentucky fried blues
by Nazareth
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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.
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.