Where the howling wind sings a lonesome tune
You can hardly see the moon
Twilight error is my CB name
Drive a big Mack truck I got a truck stop dame
Got some bear on my trail
I pull over I think of jail
I said my name is Forrest Gump
Then I blew his arm off with my twelve gauge pump
I blew his guts out thru his back
Heard his spine make a sickening crack
He's still wriggling, he ain't dead
Put the gun to his mouth, blew off his head
There's a lynching on highway nine
3 n******gs messin with white mans kind
Step on the gas, I'm just in time
To see them swingin while the cold wind whines
Shoot that sh** boy, shoot that speed
Whip that b**h boy until she bleeds
Give some moonshine some more morphine
Another fix of Methedrine
Truck drivin man is what I am
Just give me p**y junk and gin
I'll pray to God to forgive my sins
Truck drivin man in the howling wind