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I like the rumble of the diesel and the smell of the oilI percolate my coffee off the radiator boilI been chasin' tuna nearly 27 yearsI got the eyeballs of an eagle but there's ringin' in my earsI like the rumble of the diesel and the smell of the oilGranddad was a farmer but I couldn't stand the soilI like to keep it simple it helps to keep me saneI like floating in the ocean it nullifies the painSome say we can find a placeBetween heaven and hellSome work to make the bread riseI like to plow the ocean swellErrol's got a sweet montereyRigged for salmon and crabNever had a familyUnless you count that old yellow labLookin' back to '95I had a fresh cummings re-powerDraggin' lines for albacore'till the market went sourWe talked of strike for 40 days'Cause the price was drove downAnd when we finally settled upWe got less than a dollar a poundI like the rumble of the diesel From Letras Mania