Well, Interstate 80, We Was Cuttin' The Fog
Just Me An' Old Sloan (Old Sloan's My Dog)
We Had An Eighteen-wheeler With Ten On The Floor And Stereo Layin' A Strip
Now We Spied A Sign, Says "Eat Gas Now"
We Decided To Whip In And Pick Up Some Chow
At The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

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Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' (a-lookin' For Mavis)
Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Now We've Been Every Place Between Here And South Sioux
And We've Seen Us A Truck-stop Waitress Or Two
But This Gal's Built Like A Burlap Bag Full Of Bobcats:
She's Got It To-gether

Well, She Filled My Tank; I Said "Thank You, Honey."
Her Name Was Mavis, I Gave Her The Money
Old Sloan Just Set There, Watchin' And Waggin' And Wishin'.
I Says, "You Wait In The Truck, Boy."

Then I Went Inside. She Says, "What'll It Be?"
I Says "A Cup Of Your Best And A Number Three."
She Come Back With An Order To Go And A Quart Of Hot C And A Bone For Sloan.
I Said, "Much Obliged"; Old Sloan Gave A Bark
I Left Her A Buck And He Left His Heart
At The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

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Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Well, Saturday Night We Was Truckin' Along
Yeah, Me And Old Sloan Was A-gettin' It On
I Said, "Sloan, I've Been Thinkin' On A-gettin' Up My Courage, And Tonight's The Night"
Well, I Popped The Clutch, Gave The Tranny A Spin
Took The Beebeetown Ramp And Slid On In
To The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

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Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' (it Never Closes)
Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Well, I Got Me A Stool, Took A Load Off My Shoes,
Made Mavis An Offer That She Couldn't Refuse
I Says, "How'd Ya Like To Go For A Ride With Me And Old Sloan? I Just Had My Truck Warshed."
She Allowed As How It Sounded Like A Whole Lot Of Fun
But We Was Gonna Have Ta Wait Until The Dishes Was Done
And Was It All Right With Me If She Brought Along Her Mother As A Chaperone?
I Said, "Why Not?"

Well, We Geared That Tranny Into Super-low
And The Four Of Us Went To See A Picture Show
Yeah, I Took 'em To The Drive-in The-a-ter Over By Pisgah, To See True Grit
Saw The Late, Late Show; Old Sloan Hit The Sack
And Then Along About Two O'clock I Hauled 'em All Back
To The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

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Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe (eight Stools And A Promise)
Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, The Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe (they Got A Real Nice Place There)