All fueled up and a little run down
But I don't mind it
Gotta make this load to sydney town
And so I'll drive it
This big b-double's swaying left to right
The wind is howling
But I'll keep pushing on through the night
Yeah I'll be ploughing along

We're gonna kill a lotta moonlight
Kill a lotta time
Make my money sitting on this line
We're rolling, the wheels are rolling round
Kill a lotta diesel
Kill a lotta dust
Eyes are open till the dawn is up
Kill a lotta daylight sleeping sound
Cos we'll kill a lotta metres when the sun goes down

Just gone midnight making good time
I might pull over
Get a strong black coffee and check the tyres
And keep on going
Now I'm sitting on the limit not a car in sight
Just the road kill
And the distant colours of the morning light
The engine droaning along

Oooh the bull light's beaming on the bitumen
Oooh the stars in the sky are my only friends
Oooh there's something about this road
That makes me feel I'm already home