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Married to the Road

by Dan Johnson

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1.
To every truck driving man I will tell you if I can When you're out there trying to make your time You've been out there on the road Pulling a heavy load And you need a little pill to ease your mind That white freightliner keeps on rolling down the line When you take just one to change the way you feel Mean and she's fast, and the good times don't last That mean freightliner's got the devil at the wheel He'll pull down the side And he'll offer you a ride He'll tell you that he'll help you with your load But when you make that final deal You let the devil take the wheel You're going down a long and a lonesome road That white freightliner keeps on rolling down the line When you take just one to change the way you feel Mean and she's fast, and the good times don't last That mean freightliner's got the devil at the wheel
2.
My baby left me She went and caught a train She caught that train back the place from she came She left me standing at this depot in the rain My baby's on that Rutland train again She's riding on that Rutland train again She doesn't have a dollar She doesn't have a friend She's riding on that Rutland train again I always knew she wasn't going to settle down Out here in the woods so far away from town But now she's gone and the blues are all around My baby's on that Rutland train again She's riding on that Rutland train again She doesn't have a dollar She doesn't have a friend She's riding on that Rutland train again I hope some day she'll leave those trains behind Come back home here at the end of the line Maybe then well I can rest my weary mind My baby's on that Rutland train again She's riding on that Rutland train again She doesn't have a dollar She doesn't have a friend She's riding on that Rutland train again
3.
I'm married to the road, I'm married to the road, I'm an old time trucking man And I'm married to the road I've been driving this road to Lewiston For the past twenty years I ain't done much of nothing Just jamming on the gears I come from the old school I'm an old time trucking man I know these county roads Like the back of my hand I'm married to the road, I'm married to the road, I'm an old time trucking man And I'm married to the road I drive the midnight hour I drive in the noonday sun Driving out on 95 Or up on old route 1 I'm stronger than a mule I'm tougher than a cat My left fist is a hammer My right is a baseball bat I'm married to the road, I'm married to the road, I'm an old time trucking man And I'm married to the road I've been strapping down iron I've been moving pallets round I can throw a railroad tie I can lift five hundred pounds I can drive for twenty hours Without blinking an eye I drive coast to coast Around this world my rig will fly I'm married to the road, I'm married to the road, I'm an old time trucking man And I'm married to the road
4.
April 04:38
I loved her like a flower Blooming through the snow Gave her my love and my heart But she never let love show I went out for to ramble Dark thoughts troubling my mind Up the trail to her cabin Never knowing what I might find April, you're so cruel She was there with a man Whose name I did not know I shot him down through the heart He fell down in the snow I wandered down through the forest Dried blood upon my hands I hear those hound dogs barking Just hunting some lonesome man April, you're so cruel When I hang from the gallows Don't say no prayer for But bury me in the churchyard Where flowers in snow I can see April...
5.
There's a road that I know that goes over the hill In the mountains where the sugar maple grows Momma and dad are waiting for me there Up that little mountain road I'm bound to go I see them now sitting by the fire In the house where once I was a lad Going back home, going to leave that road alone And settle down with momma and dad There's a dog out in the yard, a bobcat in the woods Chickens they just wander where they will There's a little mountain stream where the trout fishing's good Way up in those Green Mountain hills I see them now sitting by the fire In the house where once I was a lad Going back home, going to leave that road alone And settle down with momma and dad

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here's a couple for the road!
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Dan

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released November 21, 2021

Bass - Pat Melvin
Banjo - Pappy Biondo
Fiddle - Roland Clark
Mandolin - Stan Watson
Guitar - Dan Johnson
Vocals - Dan Johnson

Engineered by Dan Johnson with some recording done by Pat and Pappy
Mixed and Mastered by Dan Johnson
Album Art by Nick Reinert, AKA That Factory Fella

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Dan Johnson Burlington, Vermont

low key folk music - (how many?) records, a few (dozen?) years worth of weird gigs, no pressure y'all... did shows with some great folks and I just love country bluegrass and any kinda folk song mostly...

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