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Northern Road

Got my rig loaded up twenty-eight tons of aviation fuel
On the dash I've got you with me baby
For now I've got my job I gotta do

Northern road is a place for now I call my home
Watch your ass past parts of Yellowknife
A man just found his home, underneath the ice and snow

Yeah the ice does crack underneath me and my tandem rig
There's nothing more I'd like than to see you baby
And our loving sons, Tom and Jim

But Northern road is a place for now I call my home
Watch your ass past parts of Yellowknife
A man just found his home, underneath the ice and snow

Move along now you're way too slow
Before the road here melts away
I can't get stuck on who I was, or the deals I made
But sometimes, its like driving through the snow
Sometimes, its like fighting with the cold

Northern road is a place for now I call my home
Watch your ass past parts of Yellowknife
A man just found his home, underneath the ice and snow

© DeSoto Rust 2009