歌曲名 Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

歌手名 C.W. McCall

作词：William Fries+Chip Davis

作曲：William Fries+Chip Davis

Well Interstate 80 we was cuttin' the fog

Just me an' old Sloan (Old Sloan's my dog)

We had an eighteen-wheeler with ten on the

floor and stereo layin' a strip

Now we spied a sign says Eat Gas Now

We decided to whip in and pick up some chow

At the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'

(a-lookin' for Mavis)

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Now we've been every place between here and South Sioux

And we've seen us a truck-stop waitress or two

But this gal's built like a burlap bag full of bobcats:

She's got it to-gether

Well she filled my tank I said Thank you honey

Her name was Mavis I gave her the money

Old Sloan just set there watchin' and waggin' and wishin'

I says You wait in the truck boy

Then I went inside She says What'll it be

I says A cup of your best and a number three

She come back with an order to go

and a quart of hot C and a bone for Sloan

I said Much obliged old Sloan gave a bark

I left her a buck and he left his heart

At the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Well Saturday night we was truckin' along

Yeah me and old Sloan was a-gettin' it on

I said Sloan I've been thinkin' on a-gettin' up my courage

and tonight's the night

Well I popped the clutch gave the tranny a spin

Took the Beebeetown ramp and slid on in

To the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'

(it never closes)

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Well I got me a stool took a load off my shoes

Made Mavis an offer that she couldn't refuse

I says How'd ya like to go for a ride

with me and old Sloan I just had my truck warshed

She allowed as how it sounded like a whole lot of fun

But we was gonna have ta wait until the dishes was done

And was it all right with me if

she brought along her mother as a chaperone

I said Why not

Well we geared that tranny into super-low

And the four of us went to see a picture show

Yeah I took 'em to the drive-in

the-a-ter over by Pisgah to see True Grit

Saw the late late show old Sloan hit the sack

And then along about two o'clock I hauled 'em all back

To the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

(eight stools and a promise)

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'

Oh the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

(they got a real nice place there)