《The Jogger》是Bobby Bare演唱的歌曲，由Sheldon Silverstein作詞，收錄於專輯《The Essential Bobby Bare》。
基本介紹
- 外文名：The Jogger
- 所屬專輯：The Essential Bobby Bare
- 歌曲原唱：Bobby Bare
- 填詞：Sheldon Silverstein
- 發行日期：2013年11月19日
歌曲歌詞
Well I've been a trucker more
Than twenty years
From the Charleston
Coast to the Jersey piers
Sharin' the road
With race car nuts and loggers
Sunday drivers scouts on hikes
Hells Angels on Harley bikes
I never met a roader
I didn't like cept them joggers
One day I'm rollin' down 1-0-1
I got 18 wheels under 14-tons
Radio playin' a good ol' country rocker
The day was sure a trucker's dream
The sky was sunny and the air was clean
When up ahead on the road
I seen one of them joggers
He was dressed like they do in baby blue
With shortie shorts and a headband too
I yelled Sweetie I bet
That you are the hit of the men's room locker
But I'm a runnin' late with an overload
So get your Adidas off a this road
I'm LA bound and I don't slow down
For dead raccoons or joggers
Well without breakin' stride or losin' poise
He said you and
That rig sure make some noise
But I can't talk now cause
I'm racin' against the clocker
But it's just nine miles to Forkers Leap
And if you ain't afraid to race that heap
We'll see how that ol' rig
Holds up against a super jogger
Race I must be hearin' wrong
The boy's been runnin' in the sun too long
The only place he's racin' to is a doctor's
But before I could say thank you no
That fool yells ready get set go
And the race is on we're off
And gone me and that maniac jogger
I could've left him far behind
But I played with him like a fish on a line
And I stayed about a half
A mile behind that sucker
Then I pushed her up to forty-five
And he sees me comin' and he starts to fly
So I pushed her to sixty and shift to high
And finally catch that jogger
And it wasn't easy
Now I'm doin' eighty
And I turned to check
And he's stayin' right
With me neck in neck
His hearts a thumpin' like
My engine goin' pop pop pocker
Then he yells out I hope you're set
Cause I ain't shifted into second yet
Then he unwinds and leaves me
Behind eaten the dust of a jogger
Then I see him joggin' up into the sky
And he yells hey thanks for the exercise
I hope that losin'
This race was not too shockin'
See my dad says heaven's no place to run
And I try to be an obedient son
So I have to come down
To earth to do my joggin'
Well that's my story take it or leave it
My trucker buddies they believe it
So do those race car nuts
And Harley hoggers
And I'm still drivin' much the same
Cept I don't call nobody names
And I tip my hat each time
I pass one of them good old joggers
Hey here comes one now
Hey good buddy
How ya
Want some gatorade
