East Bound and Down

East bound and down, loaded up and truckin' We gonna do what they say can't be done We've got a long way to go, and a short time to get there I'm east bound, just watch ol' Bandit run Keep your foot hard on the peddle, son, never mind them brakes Let it all hang out 'cause we've got a run to make The boys are thirsty in Atlanta, and there's beer in Texarkana And we'll bring it back no matter what it takes (Repeat Chorus) Old Smokey's got them ears on, he's hot on your trail And he ain't gonna rest 'til you're in jail So, you gotta dodge him, you gotta duck him You gotta' keep that diesel truckin' Just put that hammer down and give it hell (Repeat Chorus)