Voodoo Trucker (Deadbolt)

He drives amongst the truckers like a marble stone Your CB crackles and you hear a moan Fellow driver can you see the road? He makes you a zombie and steals your soul Carnies and hobos, they call out his name, Voodoo Trucker! Carnies and hobos, they call out his name, Voodoo Trucker! Those lights from the semi start bright From the Devil's genie, there's no place to hide But coyotes wail from the dark so bare I saw him scowl at me from a truck stop in cold air Carnies and hobos, they call out his name, Voodoo Trucker! Even the wicked call out his name, Voodoo Trucker! He might be in Hollywood, conjuring up a demon with some star But prefers travelers in there broken down cars They say his rig is a midnight black Decorated with bones and a red smokestack Carnies and hobos, they call out his name, Voodoo Trucker! Carnies and hobos, they call out your name, Voodoo Trucker!