On the edge of the road,
I flag down truck drivers
The big arms, the brutes,
The gorillas don't scare me
Help help please stop, my handsome heavy weight
Take me, take me on your big boot
Carry me naked
The children of the rich, Porsches, Maseratis,
Inspire in me only disgust, only contempt
Help help please stop, my handsome 15 tonnes
Take me on your refrigerated truck
Far from this traffic
People are splashing me
In brushing me with their wings.
I think I can spot diesel motors.
Help, help, please stop, my truck driver
But yes, I hear over there something like a horn.
Is it Calberson?
It can't be true! Around the bend a truck finally appears.
I'm in his lights
I approach, he hits his brakes
Help, help, I am yours my handsome trucker
Take me, take me on your tanker
Life is so dull.