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Prudhoe Bay Pre-Trip 1 by D

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Prudhoe Bay Pre-Trip 1

Country,Male vocals

0:003:49
Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
Coleville yard, the world is black and white
Just the area lights cuttin' through the night
Snow is driftin', the wind begins to moan
Minus fifteen, feel it in the bone
Got my service request, twenty pounds of gear
Windchill's forty-two, whisperin' fear
But the big rig's hummin', a steady, diesel heart
Marker lights are glowing, tearin' the dark apart
(Chorus)
This ain't just a checklist, it's a sacred rite
A 360 circle in the pale moonlight
From the pintle hitch to the mirrors iced and grim
It's the Prudhoe Bay Pre-Trip, a trucker's lonely hymn
For every soul I'm haulin' for, and the miles I'm bound to roam
This is the prayer I pray to bring us all back home
(Verse 2)
Three points of contact, climb into the seat
Close the door and feel that blessed, rising heat
Fire extinguisher's in the green, triangles packed up tight
Checkin' all the gauges in the dashboard light
Oil pressure's steady, the fuel is good to go
Flip on the high beams, watch 'em cut the snow
Hit the moose lights, brighter than the sun
But dim 'em for your brother, 'til his pass is done
(Chorus)
This ain't just a checklist, it's a sacred rite
A 360 circle in the pale moonlight
From the pintle hitch to the mirrors iced and grim
It's the Prudhoe Bay Pre-Trip, a trucker's lonely hymn
For every soul I'm haulin' for, and the miles I'm bound to roam
This is the prayer I pray to bring us all back home
(Bridge)
Kill the engine, key on, let the pressure bleed
Listen for the buzzer, plantin' a safety seed
Pump the pedal, watch the needle fall and dip
Not a single shortcut, not a single slip
Out with my hammer, my three-pound trusted friend
Thumpin' every tire, on this you can depend
Checkin' for the rust streaks, the lug nuts tight and true
Down on the ground if I have to, to see the whole job through
(Guitar Solo)
(Chorus)
'Cause this ain't just a checklist, it's a sacred rite
A 360 circle in the pale moonlight
From the pintle hitch to the mirrors iced and grim
It's the Prudhoe Bay Pre-Trip, a trucker's lonely hymn
For every soul I'm haulin' for, and the miles I'm bound to roam
This is the prayer I pray to bring us all back home
(Outro)
Close the hood up gently, latch it side to side
Fire up the engine, nowhere left to hide
The pre-trip's over, now the real work can begin
Another day in Alaska, let the journey win.
Yeah, let the journey win.
Hmmmm.