

(whooo-ee!) Twenty-one years old,
my name's Jeremiah
Got a rig that runs on grease and fire
Blue two-thousand Freightliner
looking so clean
Living out a working man's sovereign dream (yeah,
that's right) She's a paid-off Freightliner,
classic and blue
Thirty-four-O-six Cat pulling us through
Eaton eighteen-speed
shifting the gear We're hauling the freight and the road is clear
(sing it now)
No bank owns my name,
no lease on this steel
Just the heavy rumble under my steering wheel
Moving that cargo state to state
Running late-night highways, pushing past the gate
She's a paid-off Freightliner,
classic and blue
Thirty-four-O-six Cat pulling us through
Eaton eighteen-speed
shifting the gear We're hauling the freight and the road is clear (whooo-ee!)
She's paid-off... Yeah, Jeremiah's rolling home (hauling that freight)