(ronnie dunn)
Im dead headin down from tulsa
Goin back to san antone
My baby called me up this morning
Begging me to come back home
Haulin high hopes and thin air
Losin money by the mile
Ill get there a poor man
Shell make it worth my while
I was a white line casanova
A love bandit of the road
I got the one I cant get over
I miss her more with every load
I got these eighteen wheels
Singin home sweet home
I been too long gone
Oh Im comin home to ya
I aint left the fast lane
Since I hit the last toll gate
I know shes out there waitin in that lone star state
Shell be standin on the front porch
Reachin out with open arms
This womans out to get me
Shoot the dog and sell the farm
I was a white line casanova
A love bandit of the road
I got the one I cant get over
I miss her more with every load
I got these eighteen wheels
Singin home sweet home
I been gone too long
Oh Im comin home to ya
I got a white knuckle grip
On this wheel in my hand
Im rollin down the highway
Just as fast as I can
Im blowin smoke from both stacks
Pickin em up, Im puttin em down
There wont be no time at all
til Ill be rollin into town
I was a white line casanova
A love bandit of the road
I got the one I cant get over
I miss her more with every load
I got these eighteen wheels
Singin home sweet home
I been gone too long
Oh Im comin home to ya
Yea I got these eighteen wheels
Singin home sweet home
I been too long gone
Oh Im comin home to ya