Haulin' these bellies in my 671
Driving my baby into the setting sun
Trucking and shucking little necks and cherry stones
For dessert I'm going to roll me a nice juicy bone
Going cross the country In this land of uncle Sam
Got 18 wheels a rollin' and some hot sauce in my hand
Shuck em up
Suck em down
This bellies tastin' right
And they call n Clam Boy Charlie when they want steamers
Over night
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Shuck em up suck em down comes to clams don't fool around
Steamers & cherries stones little necks and smoking bones
Lost my concentration my speed was getting faster
and in my side view mirror the law was coming after
The trooper pulled me over and said license & registration boss
I said, sorry alls I gots is this hot sauce
The trooper he didn't even crack a smile
With a roving eye he found my hooch and used it at the trial
The sentence was quick and they threw me into jail
But they couldn't take away my shuckin' pail
Now everyday I'm lifting weights and getting into Zen
But in three to five I'll be trucking and shucking again

Copyright: Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): MAURY ROSENBERG