From the recording Jukebox Deluxe, Volume 4

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Lyrics

I go crazy when I’m far away from you
I go crazy when I’m far away from you
This Tule fog is scaring me...I can’t see a goddamn thing
But rolling on these eighteen wheels is what I do

I go crazy when I’m a thousand miles gone
I go crazy when I’m a thousand miles gone
I’ll drop this load in Stockton...pick up some freight down Modesto way
Me and my eighteen wheels will be ready to roll come dawn…so

Keep me rolling down the road...
Keep me rolling down the road...
Keep me rolling down the road because that’s what I do
Keep me rolling down the road...
Keep me rolling down the road...
Keep me rolling down the road...
Keep me rolling right back to you

I go crazy when I ain’t sleeping in our bed
I go crazy when I ain’t sleeping in our bed
Now, I’ve got my payload baby, and I’m rested and I’m ready
For these eighteen wheels to roll me through Merced…so

Keep me rolling down the road...
Keep me rolling down the road...
Keep me rolling down the road because that’s what I do
Keep me rolling down the road...
Keep me rolling down the road...
Keep me rolling down the road...
Keep me rolling right back to you

Keep me rolling down the road...
Keep me rolling right back to you

Keep me rolling down the road...
Keep me rolling right back to you

© 2026 Christopher Iverson Music/BMI
words & music: Christopher Iverson