Truck Driving School

She wanted a job that was good One that would pay like it should So she found one she thought was cool And headed on down to truck driving school You see, truck drivin’ s in her blood veins So this decision wasn’t all that strange Her daddy was a truck drivin’ fool So why shouldn’t she go to truck driving school Her favorite uncle had taken her on the road She knew, like him, she could pull a load Her honey, Craig, drives a large car, too She could handle this truck driving school To San Antonio, she drove on down It has always been a favorite town Passed the written Dot after learning the rules She was strutting her stuff at truck driving school Without much money, but a lot of guts She knew she had to get out of her ruts She’ll be like her daddy, a gear jammin’ fool When she graduates from truck driving school