I sold my old Camaro 
I sold my fishing boat 
A friend said he would cosign 
On a small commercial loan 
So I shopped around until I found 
A rig within my means 
I put fifteen thousand dollars down 
On the Kenworth of my dreams 

My sister’s husband helped me out 
When we took the thing apart 
Every bolt and piston 
I knew them all by heart 
We cleaned her out and painted her 
And brought her up to speed 
I proudly put my name upon 
The Kenworth of my dreams 

But sometimes late at night 
Out on some interstate 
I hear those sad country songs 
True love found, true love gone 
Lately I just turn the damn thing off 

A lot of folks just shook their heads 
Convinced that I’d lost mine 
They said living in a God-damned truck 
Is just a waste of time 
That to spend yhour life behind the wheel 
Ain’t as great as it might seem 
I just thanked them all and left one night 
In the Kenworth of my dreams 

But sometimes late at night 
Out on some interstate 
I hear those sad country songs 
True love found, true love gone 
Lately I just turn the damn thing off 

Business, it’s been pretty good 
I’ve no cause to complain 
I haul bourbon up to Buffalo 
And frozen foods to Maine 
Toxic waste or Quaker State 
It’s all the same to me 
I’ll go anywhere for anything 
In the Kenworth of my dreams...