Truck Stop Gospel

18 wheels and 18 miles to Tuccumcari
 Just me and Billy Ghram and the Bibles that I carry
 Me I'm not just any other Dick or Harry
 I got a big cross painted on the side of my rig
 to remind the devil that he ain't so big and scary
 Crucifix hanging from my rear view mirror
 Crown of thorns helps me see things clearer
 When I'm lost the hands they help me steer her
 When I hit that rumble strip
 It reminds me that the Gospel ship
 Is getting nearer
 Well I'm Paul the Apostle
 Preaching truckstop Gospel
 I'm not angry, no
 I'm not hostle
 Just want you to love my Jesus
 Going to make you a true believer
 Just want to modify your behavior
 I just want you to love my Savior
 Fifteen thousand Bibles on my tires
 Holy water radiator this truck ain't for hire
 Tell anybody who will listen
 That I've been saved
 I'm a god fearing Chistian
 On fire
 Parking lot lady
 Wants me to let her climb in
 Says 'Is my kind of truck,
 the kind she could have a good time in?'
 She jumped up, but before she could even chime in.
 I was speaking in The Holy Spirit
 I cast that demon out
 I could hear it dying