Kitty Wells - Truck Driver's Sweetheart lyrics

Here at the truck stop earning my pay waiting on truck drivers both night and day I can't complain they treat me fine Meet them by the thousands the pleasure's all mine Truck driver's sweetheart I'm proud of the name Being their friend that's my claim to fame Cheering them up when their spirit is low quarter for the jukebox coffee for the road Truck drivers everywhere some send out to me Like Dick from Chicago Al from Tennessee Garry from Charlotte from Cleveland handsome Ted Jack's home is Kansas City and there's Fresno Red Truck driver's sweetheart... Quarter for the jukebox and coffee for the road