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The Roadmaster Songtext
von Freddy Weller

The Roadmaster Songtext

I′m a road master baby, I spend my life on the road
I'm a traveling musician carrying a pretty big load
I spend my days driving down the highway
But when the show is over I do things my way
So look out honey ′cause the road master's on the road

I met a pretty woman down in Nashville, Tennessee
She said she'd blow her harp if I could do a number in C
When the evening was over, I knew her pretty well
I said I′d like to stay around and talk a spell
But tomorrow I′m in Macon and the road master's got to go


One night at a roadhouse, I thought it was the end of the line
I had a pretty waitress but a truck driver hollered, "She′s mine"
I said I'd meet him out in front if he wanted to fight
And then I snuck her out the back like a thief in the night
And got the four wheels turning, got the road master on the road

I′m a fool for the highway, I've never thought of settling down
I like to play my music where there′s lots of pretty women around
I never noticed any difference in a woman and a lady
I'll take anything from eighteen to eighty
When the full moon's shining and the road master′s on the road

Never noticed any difference in a woman and a lady
I′ll take anything from eighteen to eighty
When the full moon's shining and the road master′s on the road
When the full moon's shining and the road master′s on the road

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