Heading home

(Alan Evans)

A truckers song

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Heading home the road is long
I'm tired and need my bed
melodic beat of raindrops
making tunes inside my head

heading home I'm all alone
just want to rest my head
the weathers bad the storm is here
and every mile I dread

high beam drivers dazzle me
as the light cuts through the night
window wipers dancing
to give me line of sight

heading home I'm all alone
just want to rest my head
the weathers bad the storm is here
and every mile I dread

I'm struggling with this heavy load
on this dark and stormy night
so tired my eyes are burning 
but I won't give up the fight

heading home I'm all alone
just want to rest my head
the weathers bad the storm is here
and every mile I dread

the chugging of the motor
on every hill I climb
gives me thoughts to ponder
if I'll get home on time

heading home I'm all alone
just want to rest my head
the weathers bad the storm is here
and every mile I dread

the big diesel it keeps thumping
through the stormy night
hope I'll be home and in my bed 
before the morning light

heading home I'm all alone
just want to rest my head
the weathers bad the storm is here
and every mile I dread
© Alan Evans 2018