Woke up early standing by her bedside Semi keychain dangling from his hand One last look was all he took Closed the chapter burned the book Some things she will never understand He never promised that hed stay forever A restless soul could never settle down Slowly his truck pulled away She never got the chance to say Things that he would never understand Eighteen wheeling rambler Tearing down some lonesome road Pull into another town, another woman waits around Eighteen wheels for eighteen broken hearts Driving on from Santa Fe to Dallas Making a few stops along the way Wheels make a crying sound Like all the women lost and found Cries that he refused to understand The ramblers life is one of choice and freedom No line of sight and no remorse You see yourself in him when you go wandering Or when, youre lost If your path should ever cross this rambler Let it be here known that youve been warned You let him in, lie in sin Share in every place hes been His way of life youll never understand Eighteen wheeling rambler Tearing down some lonesome road Pull into another town, another woman waits around Eighteen wheels for eighteen broken hearts Eighteen wheels for eighteen broken hearts (2X)