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Lyrics

**[Intro]**
(Spoken over a revving engine turning into a disco beat)
Yeah... haulin' that freight... but tonight we’re haulin’ the groove!
Let’s ride!

**[Verse 1]**
He’s got chrome on his wheels and sequins on his vest,
Eighteen wheels a-spinnin’, puttin’ disco to the test.
CB radio cracklin’, but the music’s in his soul,
He shifts into overdrive when the night takes control.
From Tulsa to Atlanta, Chicago to L.A.,
He’s deliverin’ the rhythm every single mile he stays.
Mirror ball in the cab, lights flashin’ on the dash,
This trucker’s got the fever and he’s burnin’ up the asphalt fast!

**[Pre-Chorus]**
He’s got the wheel in one hand, the other on the horn,
Blowin’ past the slowpokes while the disco beat is born.
White lines hypnotizin’, but the bassline sets him free,
He’s the king of the highway in his glittered destiny!

**[Chorus]**
Disco truck driver! (Hey! Hey!) Rollin’ through the night!
Disco truck driver! (Yeah! Yeah!) Chasin’ them strobe lights!
Eighteen gears of boogie, diesel smoke and shine,
He’s haulin’ heavy funk from the city to the county line!
Disco truck driver! (Ooh-ooh!) Feel that rubber burn!
Disco truck driver! (Shake it!) Make the whole world turn!
When the sun goes down, he’s the ruler of the road,
Disco truck driver – overload, overload!

**[Verse 2]**
He stops at every truck stop, orders coffee and a dance,
The waitresses start shakin’ when he plays his favorite jam.
Platform shoes on the pedals, bell-bottoms on the seat,
He’s got a gold chain swingin’ to the disco’s heavy beat.
Smokin’ tires on the exit, he’s slidin’ into fourth,
The whole rig is vibratin’ like it’s headin’ straight north.
No matter what the cargo – TVs, toys, or steel –
He’s deliverin’ the party with every turn of the wheel!

**[Pre-Chorus]**
He’s got the wheel in one hand, the other on the horn,
Blowin’ past the slowpokes while the disco beat is born.
White lines hypnotizin’, but the bassline sets him free,
He’s the king of the highway in his glittered destiny!

**[Chorus]**
Disco truck driver! (Hey! Hey!) Rollin’ through the night!
Disco truck driver! (Yeah! Yeah!) Chasin’ them strobe lights!
Eighteen gears of boogie, diesel smoke and shine,
He’s haulin’ heavy funk from the city to the county line!
Disco truck driver! (Ooh-ooh!) Feel that rubber burn!
Disco truck driver! (Shake it!) Make the whole world turn!
When the sun goes down, he’s the ruler of the road,
Disco truck driver – overload, overload!

**[Bridge]**
(Instrumental breakdown – funky guitar solo, then handclaps and “ooh-ooh” vocals)
Break it down now... shift it up... let the disco truck roll!
Yeah, baby, we’re truckin’... truckin’... truckin’ on the disco stroll!

**[Final Chorus – Key up, bigger]**
Disco truck driver! (Hey! Hey!) Rollin’ through the night!
Disco truck driver! (Yeah! Yeah!) Chasin’ them strobe lights!
He’s the superstar of the interstate, the legend of the line,
Disco truck driver – forever ridin’ high!
Disco truck driver! (Ooh-ooh!) Feel that rubber burn!
Disco truck driver! (Shake it!) Make the whole world turn!
From coast to coast, he’s the one they all adore,
Disco truck driver – give me more, more, MORE!

**[Outro]**
(Fade with engine rev, disco strings, and echoing claps)
Disco truck driver... keep on truckin’... keep on dancin’...
Yeah... we’re overload... overload...
(Last shout) **Disco truck driver!**