Giddyup Go

The highways that wind and wander over mountains and valleys deserts and plains
 I guess I've drove about all of 'em
 'Cause for the past 25 years now the cab of a truck has been my home
 And it'd be kinda hard for me to settle down and not be on the go
 Why I remember the first truck I drove
 I was so proud I could hardly wait to get home to show my wife and little boy
 And my little boy was so excited like so when he saw his first snow
 He wasn't old enough to say too many words
 He just kept hollering, "Giddy-up go daddy, giddy-up go"
 So that's what I named the old truck Giddy-Up Go
 Oh things wasn't too bad, of course I's gone an awful lot
 And after about six years of being in and out
 I got home one day and found my wife and little boy gone
 And I couldn't find out what happened nobody seemed to know
 So from that day on it's been me and old Giddy-Up Go
 Oh, I've made a lot of friends at all the truck stops
 And some of 'em would kick me about my litle sign
 Of course they knew where I got the name
 'Cause I told 'em about that little boy of mine
 And how his first word about that truck was Giddy-Up Go
 Well, today I was barrelin' down old 66
 When, up beside me pulled down a brand new diesel rig
 Both stacks of blowin' black coal
 And as she pulled around and back in front of me a big lump came in my throat
 And my eyes watered like I had a bad old cold
 A little sign on the back of the truck that read Giddy-Up Go
 Well, I pushed old Giddy-Up and stayed right on him
 Till the next truck stop where he'd pulled up
 And I waited till he went in and I offered to buy him a cup
 Well, we got to talkin' shop and I said
 "How did you come by the name on your truck "Giddy-Up Go"?"
 Well, he said, "I got it from my pop"
 Dad used to drive a truck that's what mom talked about a lot
 You see I lost mom when I was just past sixteen and I lost all track of pop
 Mom said he got the name from me
 Well, I shook his hand and told him that I had something I wanted him to see
 And I took him out to the old truck
 And, brushed off some of the dirt so the name would show
 And his eyes got big and bright as he read "Giddy-Up Go"
 Oh, we had a lot of things to talk about and buddy I felt like a king
 And now we've just pulled back on old 66 and he's handled that rig
 Better than any gearjammer that I'd ever seen
 Well now the lines on the highway have got a much brighter glow
 As we go roarin' down the road and me starin' at a little sign that reads "Giddy-Up Go"