Lily Malone

Lily Malone drives a truck,
There's engine noise in her heart;
She leaves the bar, starts to walk,
And heads onto the highway to nowhere.

Turbo-charged, she rolls towards the sun,
Like desperate, seeking an emotion;
Lily Malone, Lily Malone,
Lily Malone... drives a truck.

She carries her garter belt in the glove compartment,
In case of romance on the road;
She's unrestrained but smooth as silk,
And rides her twenty-four-wheeled horse.

Turbo-charged, she rolls towards the sun,
Like desperate, seeking an emotion;
Lily Malone, Lily Malone,
Lily Malone... drives a truck.

Ahhhhh!

She carries her garter belt in the glove compartment,
In case of romance on the road;
She's unrestrained but smooth as silk,
And rides her twenty-four-wheeled horse.

Turbo-charged, she rolls towards the sun,
Like desperate, seeking an emotion;
Lily Malone, Lily Malone,
Lily Malone...
Drives - a - truck.