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Verse 1
Bm
Daddy drove a paulkwood truck
From the red plate dirt and foley
Bm
to the mill in Birmingham
It wasn't really very many
E
miles for him to go,
Just far enough to learn to love
Bm
the freedom of the road.
Mama wouldn't let me go
E
with Daddy in the truck,
But sometimes she'd give in,
Bm
but cried and begged enough.
I'd climb up in that shotgun seat
E
and daddy'd let her roll
That's when I began to love
F#
Bm
the freedom of the roll
A
I saw the white lion pass,
Bm
I heard the engine whine
A
F#
My daddy taught me how to love
and laugh and drive
Bm
There's a whole lot more to truckin'
E
than just movin' along
It takes a man to understand
Bm
the freedom of the road
Daddy, he's been gone,
E
I don't know just how many years
Some miles have run together
Bm
with the memories and the tears
Some people think I'm runnin'
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when I get in my truck and go
They don't know I'm at peace
Bm
with the freedom of the road
A
I saw the white line pass,
Bm
I heard the engine whine
A
F#
My daddy taught me how to love
and laugh and drive
Bm
There's a whole lot more to truckin'
E
than just movin' a load
It takes a man to understand
Bm
the freedom of the road
E
And I'm a man who understands
Bm
the freedom of the road
You
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