Текст Rhonda Vincent – Ridin’ The Red Line

There’s a cold wind from Alberta
That carries me on down
From Greenbay to the Port shore
This rig is homeward bound

Forty tons of iron
Sixteen hours to go
18 wheels to take me
To the one that I love so
I know he’s waiting for me
And looking mighty fine
It’s pedal to the metal
And riding that red line

Springfield to St. Louie
Just said goodbye to me
I’m southbound like a nightbird
On the wing and sailing free
The morning light will bring him
I can see him in the view
My hauling days are over
This run is nearly through

The queen of my destiny
Riding on the wind
I’m heading home again