Big Wheels Rollin´ - Johnny Horton

I left my sweetheart a long time ago

She cried and she pleaded and begged me not to go

We had a quarrel and I started to roam

Big wheels big wheels carry me home

Oh big wheels a-rolling carry me back

I know my baby’s waiting down by the railroad track I can see old drivers I

hear old whistles moan

Big wheels big wheels carry me home

I dreamed of her in Texas Nevada was the same

Oh way up in New Hampshire I even called her name She said she still loved me

when I called her on the phone

Big wheels big wheels carry me home

If I could travel over to England or to Spain

Or way down in the South Seas I know it’d be the same In Germany or Switzerland

or in the town of Rhome

I’d think of her and tell the world carry me home Repeat #2