Dueling beam on rubber shoal,
The 18-wheeler holds an aching load,
And toot-toot won't bowl her over.

We'll be laying down wide cross shoulders.

Terrible two, and a four wheel coming on.

Tuning on the marine radio
And bells and bugles blaring out.
There's a little more room on the carcass rack.


O, the load is to the long exploding up
Fit to be tied to a strangled hope

A mean streak, that is all
Show a little mercy on your megaphone


A mean, aching load (4x)
Yeah, a mean, aching load
A mean...