Two Strangers, One Ride

What lies ahead for me?
A long and dusty track.
The sun is burning hot,
My throat is parched and cracked.
So sit right next to me—
This cab is like an oven.
This road is blazing hell,
It sure ain't bound for heaven.
We’re two total strangers,
just sharing a ride,
But for the next hours,
you’re right by my side.
We’re brothers in grease,
we’re brothers in dust,
Hauling this rig in the Lord we trust.
The asphalt is burning,
the horizon is wide,
We got one final stop on this long Texas drive.
Just hang in there, my friend,
Our payday's down the line.
I’m stepping on the gas—
We’re flying down the white line!
Hell yeah, brother...
Now we’re making time!
The brakes are hissing,
the dust begins to settle,
We tamed the highway,
we conquered the metal.
Safe and sound
on this Texas ground...
Thanks for the company, brother.
We made it.

10.08.2026

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