A Gorilla Driving A Pick-Up Truck - Dr. Octagon
G mob been drivin tractor trailer for years
It's true, I've seen him, green Ram
Gorilla drivin a pick-up truck
70 on the speedometer, 16 gears
Drivin for 7 centium Mayflower
Peterbilt's rollin, I'm sweatin
I'm about to vomit on the highway
I seen the rearview mirror drivin towards Texas my way
Him chewin bananas, wearin a bandana
A species, truck runnin two hundred ki's
Loaded down with produce
Diesel gas with juice
I can't stop, he put his pass up
Runnin over reindeers
Head on with a moose
Wilson, the tree, runnin next to the caboose
Big load behind me
I'm lonely, I'm on my CB radio talkin to goose
Gorillas following me
Gorillas behind me
I'm lookin for a truck stop
There's nothin in sight
Tryin to get up the road with all my might
I'm lookin at the side angle
Hopin my wheels don't tangle
I opened up the can, I reached back in my sleeper
And grabbed a can of Rango
I was movin fast
He got on fire, the gorilla looked at me and passed
He was on my ass
I looked at my tank, my tank was on E
Runnin uphill I got slow, my gas got empty
I had enough fuel to duel
He tryin to pass me
Lookin in the left mirror, lookin in the right mirror
I won't even make an error
He's changin left, he's changin right
I cut him off on the side
He's throwin bananas under my wheels
I'm slidin goin down those Texas heels
Gorillas lookin at me
Driving behind me
