CHRISMOYLES LORRY DRIVER

You gotta check out. You’re a man Who knows exactly where he’s goin On the road With all your eighteen wheels a’ rollin. You read the Sun And have a saggy bum Everyone can tell You’re a lorry driver. You’re the greatest driver fuelled by Yorkie bars and Tizer That’s the way you roll The way you roll mister. Maybe if I didn’t drive a truck for my work My wife would look like Jordan rather than Pauline Quirke And she does a bit, a little bit. Eating sausage rolls and cornish pasties crisps and jaffa cakes Drinking coffee and some Red Bull on your scheduled tacho breaks. You deliver milk or sand or pigs or paint across the land That’s what you do What you do, mister.

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Eating sausage rolls and cornish pasties crisps and jaffa cakes Drinking coffee and some red bull on your scheduled tacho breaks. You should be on Slimfast you spend your life sat on your ass But that’s the way it xhrismoyles The way it is mister. Trucker man You crunch the miles to make a dollar It’s just a shame You’ve got the body of Rik Waller.

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Lorry Driver Lyrics Chris Moyles ※ Mojim Lyrics

Maybe if I didn’t drive a truck for my work My wife would look like Jordan rather than Pauline Quirke And she does a bit, a little bit. You’re a man Who knows exactly where he’s goin On the road With all your eighteen wheels a’ rollin You deliver milk or sand or pigs or paint across the land That’s what you do What you do, mister A workin man You drive a wagon for a chrosmoyles Arrive on time Cos that’s important when deliverin’ Bread or bikes or garden chairs or sheds or beds or dancing bears That’s what you do What you do, mister Related.

You’re a man Who knows exactly where he’s goin On the road With all your eighteen wheels a’ rollin. You’re the greatest driver fuelled by Yorkie bars and Tizer That’s the way you roll The way you roll mister. Eating sausage rolls and cornish pasties crisps and jaffa cakes Drinking coffee and some Red Bull on your scheduled tacho breaks.

Bread or bikes or garden chairs or sheds or beds or dancing bears That’s what you do What you do, mister. You gotta check out. Please click here if you are not redirected within a few seconds.

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Lorry driver, lorry, lorry driver You’re a lorry driver Oh, lorry driver, oh You’re a lorry driver, mister. Horn, get out of Horn Horn, the way Lorry driver, lorry driver Lorry driver.

Live behind the wheel Chrismohles drive from Devon up to Aberdeen Pull off at the services for diesel and nuts magazine. Advisory – the following lyrics contain explicit language: You deliver milk or sand or pigs or paint across the land That’s what you do What you do, mister. You read the Sun And have a saggy bum Everyone can tell You’re a lorry driver. A workin man You drive a wagon for a livin Arrive on time Cos that’s important when deliverin’.

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