The Greatest Hits Collection II [BMG] lyrics

Well, my daddy was a world class trucker,
Took my momma on a four day trip
And she swears to me that
I was conceived at a big-rig dealership.

The story goes on the day I was born,
He hit the road and he never looked back
Well, my daddy went and named me a big mistake,
But my momma always called me Mack.

And I'm a haulin', chug-a-luggin' through the rain and snow

I don't stop breathing every time the phone rings
My heart don't race when someone's at my door
I've almost given up thinkin' your ever gonna call
I don't believe in magic anymore.

I just don't lie awake at night
Asking God to get you off my mind
It's getting better all the time
It's getting better all the time.

Yeah, I got to work on time again this morning
This old job is all that I got left

Well, you work and you slave
And you spend all day in your thankless job
You jump in your ford and you're
Door to door with a homebound mob
Then you pull in the drive and you hit the chair
And the one you love is waitin' there.

Hey, that's what it's all about
Hey, this is a life I couldn't live without,
No I couldn't live without
It's a moment frozen there in time