Anonymous ID: 2be5de Feb. 27, 2022, 4:47 p.m. No.15741077   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>1107

“Convoy”

  • by C.W. McCall

Recorded for the movie “Convoy” [1978]

 

(Not the 1975 version you’re used to hearing)

 

https://youtu.be/EnJEeHND_lQ

 

Convoy (New Version) Lyrics

 

Ah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck. You gotta copy on me, Love Machine? Ah, 10-4, Pig Pen, fer shure, fer shure. By golly, it's clean clear to Taco Town. Yeah, we definitely got us the front door, good buddy. Mercy sakes alive, looks like we got us a convoy…

 

Arizona, noon, on the seventh of June

When they highballed over the pass

Bulldog Mack with a can on back

And a Jaguar haulin' a__

He's ten on the floor, stroke an' bore

Seatcover's startin' ta gain

Now beaver, you a-truckin' with the Rubber Duck

An' I'm about ta pull the plug on your drain

 

[Chorus]

'Cause we got a little ol' convoy

Rockin' through the night

Yeah, we got a little ol' convoy,

Ain't she a beautiful sight?

Come on and join our convoy

Ain't nothin' gonna get in our way

We gonna roll this truckin' convoy

'Cross the U-S-A

Convoy!

 

[On the CB]

Ah, breaker, Pig Pen, this here's the Duck, again, and ah you wanna back off on them go-go girls? 10, roger, 'bout five mile or so. Yeah, them hogs is gettin' in-tense up here.

 

New Mexico, on I-four-oh

Like a Texas lizard on glass

One thousand pedals was mashin' the metal

Them bears was a-walkin' the grass

We trucked all day and we trucked all night

Big Benny improvin' our style

We could tell by the smell

We was headin' for Hell

And the Devil was Dirty Lyle

 

[Chorus]

'Cause we got a great big convoy

Rockin' through the night.

Yeah, we got a great big convoy,

Ain't she a beautiful sight?

Come on and join our convoy

Ain't nothin' gonna get in our way.

We gonna roll this truckin' convoy

'Cross the U-S-A.

Convoy!

 

[This next verse appears only in the movie itself; it's not in the song on the soundtrack album.]

 

Texas dawn and the charge was on to the pits of Alvarez town

We had nine of our best comin' outta the west

And the ultimate hammer was down

Yeah, speed-trap city and we showed no pity

'Cause the whole d___ place was a pile

We could tell by the smell it was trucker's hell

And the devil was Dirty Lyle

 

[On the CB]

Ah, now here's the plan, Pig Pen. When we get to the pass, we're gonna put on our fish costumes, pass out the Vaseline® an' an extra ration a' rum for the men. That should do it.

 

Now Lyle was a creep

He was tacky and cheap

But he had him a badge an' a gun

He hated the Duck and he hated his truck

And he loved to bust truckers for fun

So he followed the line

And he bided his time

And he watched for his chance to strike

Then he picked on a trucker

Yeah, a wiry ol' sucker

Yeah, the trucker they call Spider Mike

But the great Rubber Duck

Sorta run outta luck

When he crossed that final bridge

There's choppers and rigs full'a guns an' pigs

They's wall-to-wall on the ridge

He showed no fear as he grabbed his gear

An' he stuck it in grandaddy low

Them guns went boom

An' his a__ went zoom

An' the Mack took a terminal blow

 

[On the CB]

Ah, how 'bout ya, Big Nasty, c'mon there. Say, listen, Big Nasty, we sure are glad you was along on this here run ta kick a__, dontcha know? Ah, 10-4, I know you can't say "kick a__" on the CB. Back.

 

Well, that big black Mack stopped dead in her tracks

When the trailer blew high in the air

There was pieces of truck and some pieces of Duck

And junk and debris everywhere

Then the rig took a drink an' commenced to sink

And there was no Duck no more

But that evil smile from Dirty ol' Lyle

Shone south from the north Texas shore

 

[Chorus]

'Cause we got a mighty convoy

Rockin' through the night.

Yeah, we got a mighty convoy,

Ain't she a beautiful sight?

Come on and join our convoy

Ain't nothin' gonna get in our way.

We gonna roll this truckin' convoy

'Cross the U-S-A.

Convoy!

 

Convoy! Ah, 10-4,

Convoy! Pig Pen, what's your twenty? Omaha? Well,

Convoy! they oughta know what to do with them hogs out there fer shure. Well, listen, good buddy,

Convoy! keep the bugs off'n your glass and the bears off'n your a__. We'll

Convoy! catch you on the flip-flop. This here's the Rubber Duck on the side. Southbound an' down.

Convoy! We gone. 'Bye,'bye.