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Livin' Like A Trucker - Rory Gallagher

Livin' Like A Trucker

Rory Gallagher



Lyrics:
Well I've been livin' like a trucker,
For a month or more.
Well, I'm steaming like a diesel,
That cannot feel it's throat.

Well, I'm closing all the windows,
Keeping out the rain.
But, I'm not complaining,
In fact I'd do it all again.
I'm a ramblin' man,
Cannot stop a travlin' man.

I've been singing for my supper,
But I never get to eat.
Well I queue up at the diner.
But I cannot find a seat.

Well, I've been livin' like a gypsy,
Feeling like a king.
Really feel like singin'..you know,
That's the mood I'm in.
I'm a ramblin' man,
Some kind of travlin' man.

You'll never catch me working 9 to 5,
That's for some people, but me I wanna ride.
All around the world, to the planets end,
I've seen some places, but more I ain't seen yet.

Yeah...

Lose an hour, gain an hour,
Somewhere on a map.
Flying through the time zone,
Another plane to catch.

Why I've always gotta see what's on the other side,
So I pack my bag.
Get on my way.
And catch my train and ride.

I've been livin' like a hawker,
In days both hot and cold.
Well, I'm sleeping if I have to,
Before the wagons roll.

Well, I've been hopin' and I've been prayin,
Since I was last here.
Tell your mama not to worry,
Come on baby, get on up here.

I'm a ramblin' man,
Some kind of travlin' man.

Well I've been livin' like a trucker,
For a month or more.
Well, I'm steaming like a diesel,
That cannot feel it's throat.

Well, I'm closing all the windows,
Keeping out the rain.
But, you won't hear me complaining,
In fact I'd do it all again.
I'm a travlin' man,
Some kind of ramblin' man.

Yes, I'd do it all again.
I'd do it all again, baby.
Travlin' man, travlin' man.
Yeah...
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Letra:
Bueno, he estado viviendo como un camionero
Por un mes o más.
Bueno, estoy humeando como un diesel,
Eso no puede sentir su garganta.

Bueno, estoy cerrando todas las ventanas
Manteniendo la lluvia
Pero no me quejo
De hecho, lo haría todo de nuevo.
Soy un hombre divagante
No puedes detener a un viajero.

He estado cantando para mi cena
Pero nunca llego a comer.
Bueno, hago cola en el restaurante.
Pero no puedo encontrar un asiento.

Bueno, he estado viviendo como un gitano
Sintiéndome como un rey.
Realmente tengo ganas de cantar ... ya sabes,
Ese es el estado de ánimo en el que estoy.
Soy un hombre divagante
Algún tipo de viajero.

Nunca me atraparás trabajando de 9 a 5,
Eso es para algunas personas, pero yo quiero conducir
Por todo el mundo, hasta el fin del planeta,
He visto algunos lugares, pero aún no he visto todo.

Si...

Pierde una hora, gana una hora,
En algún lugar del mapa.
Volando por la zona horaria,
Otro avión para atrapar.

¿Por qué siempre tengo que ver qué hay al otro lado?
Entonces empaco mi bolso.
Sigue mi camino.
Y toma mi tren y viaja.

He estado viviendo como un vendedor ambulante
En días calurosos y fríos.
Bueno, estoy durmiendo si tengo que hacerlo,
Antes de que rueden los carros.

Bueno, he estado esperando y he estado orando
Desde la última vez que estuve aquí.
Dile a tu mamá que no se preocupe
Vamos cariño, sube aquí.

Soy un hombre divagante
Algún tipo de viajero.

Bueno, he estado viviendo como un camionero
Por un mes o más.
Bueno, estoy humeando como un diesel,
Eso no puede sentir su garganta.

Bueno, estoy cerrando todas las ventanas
Manteniendo la lluvia
Pero no me oirás quejarme
De hecho, lo haría todo de nuevo.
Soy un viajero
Algún tipo de hombre divagante.

Sí, lo haría todo de nuevo.
Lo haría todo de nuevo, bebé.
Viajero, viajero
Sí...

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