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Life of a Trucka

アーティスト:Dan Bull  アルバム:Generation Gaming IV 

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You alright, fella? Yeah, mate, I ent seen you in ages, chap How's it going mate? What up, mucka? Me, I'm doing bloody great, I'm a trucker Ha, pull out the gaffer's yard in a large cab Ah, that feeling rubber rubbing on the Tarmac My, my, I see the skyline fly by Due to my tyre size, I'm sure I'm a mile high Energy sending me serenity, firefly A soiled dirty magazine is my private life So if you see my lorry rocking in a lay-by It may be quite wise not to knock and say hi The way I pull up, it's hard to miss it But if I leave it here I'll have a parking ticket And if I catch a traffic cop who starts to stick it I'll tell him where exactly up his arse I'll kick it When I park like this, then I ooze style, look Never mind if it's risking a huge pile-up I park it like it's hot, a used fire truck You're behind the times, bruv: "Ooh, dial-up" Man, trucking is the life and I live it Now I want to pimp my ride, call up Xzibit Tell him attach some lights and a different trim Go-faster stripes and some wicked rims Hypnotised by the strobe of the cat's eyes And when the rain flows, I am baptised How's it going mate? What up, mucka? Me, I'm doing bloody great, I'm a trucker How's it going mate? What up, mucka? Me, I'm doing bloody great, I'm a trucker


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