Single Released August 21, 2026
Fiddle Intro
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Verse 1
I've Seen Truck Stops And Pit Stops
Rest Stops, Dives And Gift Shops
Took Heavy Jobs For Pay That Wasn't Big
I Make My Living Hauling Cargo
All Around The Whole Damn Country
I've Been Everywhere And Barely Left This Rig Boys
I've Been Everywhere And Barely Left This Rig
Verse 2
I Watch The White Lines On The Highway
Try And Slide Right Out Of My Way
I Chase The Road Beyond That Setting Sun
And When It Rises Like A Flower
I'm Still Just Clocking Hours
And I'll See It Rise Again Before I'm Done Boys
I'll See It Rise Again Before I'm Done
Chorus
From Albany To Omaha
It's Adderall And Alcohol
To Pick Me Up And Set Me Down Again
Well My Tired Eyes Are Bloodshot
Like My Gut's Been Full Of Buckshot
And I Feel Ten Thousand Miles From A Friend
Instrumental
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Verse 3
Late At Night I Miss My Family
And I Struggle With My Sanity
On The Moonless Nights I Swear I See The Dog
There's No Restin' For The Innocent
To Hang On Through The End Of It
Just Around The Bend And Through The Fog
Chorus
From Albany To Omaha
It's Adderall And Alcohol
To Pick Me Up And Set Me Down Again
Well My Tired Eyes Are Bloodshot
Like My Gut's Been Full Of Buckshot
And I Feel Ten Thousand Miles From A Friend
I Feel Ten Thousand Miles From A Friend
Guitar Solo
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Mandolin Solo
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Chorus
From Albany To Omaha
It's Adderall And Alcohol
To Pick Me Up And Set Me Down Again
Well My Tired Eyes Are Bloodshot
Like My Gut's Been Full Of Buckshot
And I Feel Ten Thousand Miles From A Friend Boys
I Feel Ten Thousand Miles From A Friend
Outro
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