Truck Stop

I see everybody trying to break free

Boy, girl, man or woman it's all the same to me

I take the money, smile and say thank you

See their freedom fade away from the place they're going to

All the single souls

A thousand stories to be told

They cut loose, out here, standing all alone

Something tells me they ain't rushing

Ain't rushing

To get home

Down at the truckstop

Step out your truck or car

Nobody knows who you really are

Truck stop

Did you lose or did you win

Nobody knows, you can be anything

Down at the truck stop ...

The only piece of life that you feel free

You can pretend you are

What you always wanted to be

Gas tank full and a dream still gets to you

Oh the great big you

That no one ever knew

Truck stop, you're not what you left behind

Truck stop, you're free from the ties that bind

Truck stop, one thousand stories to be told

Truck stop

Down at the truck stop

Step out your truck or car

Nobody knows who you really are

Truck stop

Did you lose or did you win

Nobody knows, you can be anything

Down at the truck stop ...