Saturday nights, I used to really go crazy Gettin' all my highs on the cheap But now Monday morning, I'm goin' to hit the highway Workin' on my miles for the week I got sick of tryna get laid And now I'm just getting weighed Now that I'm drivin' truck for a job I've held a job, I've even been a waitress But nothing ever seemed to wanna stick But now that I'm mindin' them fuel gauges It seems that I ain't ever gonna quit I got sick of tryna get laid And now I'm just getting weighed Now that I'm driving truck for a job I had nothing, didn't know where I wanna be I've been trying so hard since the D-I-V-O-R-C-E Rubber rollin', when it turned my head around Only forward motion, there ain't nothin' draggin' me down ♪ I got sick of tryna get laid And now I'm just getting weighed If you see me comin' up your lane You'd better get out of my way Well, a goodnight sleep is what missin' 'Cause tomorrow, my new love, I'll be kissin' I met him, drivin' truck for a job