Gear And Dust, Jason Boland And The StragglersTruckstop Diaries-2001IntroVerse 1I Left Home The Day I Turned EighteenAnd Mama Begged Me Not To GoI Left Her Crying On The Front PorchAnd Then The Road Became My HomeI Found A Way To Make Some Money FastA Night In A Hotel’s All I NeedI’d Read The Bible And Talk To JesusEvery Night While I Cooked SpeedChorusGear And Dust Turns New To RustI Can’t Trust The People That I MeetYeah Making Gear And DustI Hardly Ever Get To SleepVerse 2Deals Were Easy At The TruckstopsAnd The Dancehalls Were The SameLord I Knew It Wasn't HonestBut I Kept On Playing Franklin's GameI Saved Some Money And Started ThinkingI Might Head Down To The CoastQuit All This Over Shoulder LookingAnd Try My Luck Out On A BoatChorusGear And Dust Turns New To RustI Can’t Trust The People That I MeetYeah Making Gear And DustI Hardly Ever Get To SleepVerse 3I Met A Drifter On The HighwayI Had Less Cash Than He Had HateLeft Me Lying In A Bar DitchSomewhere Beside The InterstateWhen You're Dead It's Not Really OverSome Say They've Even Seen My GhostAt A Roadside Up In GuthrieLord Knows That's Where I Sold The MostChorusGear And Dust Turns New To RustI Can’t Trust The People That I MeetYeah Making Gear And DustI Hardly Ever Get To SleepOutroYea Making Gear And Dust They FinallyLaid Me Down To Sleep