I'm going out on the highway
And listen to them big trucks wind
I'm going out on the highway
And listen to them big trucks wind
Oh, white freightliner, won't you steal away my mind
Well, New 
Mexico ain't bad, 
LordThe people here, they treat you kind
Well, New 
Mexico ain't bad, 
LordThe people here, they treat you kind
Oh, white freightliner, won't you steal away my mind
Well, it's bad news from 
HoustonHalf my friends are dying
Well, it's bad news from 
HoustonHalf my friends are dying
Oh, white freightliner, won't you steal away my mind
Lordy, Lord 
I'm gonna ramble
Till I get back to where 
I cameLordy, 
Lord I'm gonna ramble
Till I get back to where 
I cameTill that white freightliner's gonna haul away my brain