18 wheels and 18 miles to Tuccumcari
Just me and Billy Ghram and the Bibles that I carry
Me I'm not just any other Dick or Harry
I got a big cross painted on the side of my rig
to remind the devil that he ain't so big and scary
Crucifix hanging from my rear view mirror
Crown of thorns helps me see things clearer
When I'm lost the hands they help me steer her
When I hit that rumble strip
It reminds me that the Gospel ship
Is getting nearer
Well I'm Paul the Apostle
Preaching truckstop Gospel
I'm not angry, no
I'm not hostle
Just want you to love my Jesus
Going to make you a true believer
Just want to modify your behavior
I just want you to love my Savior
Fifteen thousand Bibles on my tires
Holy water radiator this truck ain't for hire
Going to drive it 'til I join The Angel Choir
Tell anybody who will listen
That I've been saved
I'm a god fearing Chistian
On fire
Parking lot lady
Wants me to let her climb in
Says 'Is my kind of truck,
the kind she could have a good time in?'
She jumped up, but before she could even chime* in.
I was speaking in The Holy Spirit
I cast that demon out
I could hear it dying
*In the live version Parker Millsap says climb, but in the CD he says chime