This ol` rig that I`m drivin` ain`t the sharpest on the road These ol` bulls that I`m haulin` ain`t perfumed But if it wasn`t for a lot of those truck drivers just like me Then who would bring those T-bone steaks to you We`re the bullshippers big bullshippers a haulin` them ol` bulls across the land We`re the bullshippers big bullshippers bullshippin` truck drivin` men
This ain`t the best job in this world that I know And some people may look down their nose at me But I`d rather be a struggling with these ol` rowdy bulls then a haulin` a load of TNT We`re the bullshippers...
There`s a lotta pretty wairesses that I always see every time I`m making my run Well I tell `em that I love `em but they just laugh and say You big bullshippin` son of a gun We`re the bullshippers... Yeah we`re the bullshippers...
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