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Big Mack was a driver of a semi rig from Denver to the coast of MaineAnd every truck driver and highwayman well they all knew big Mack's nameHe stepped into a diner by the scales where he stopped to weighHe looked at me I'm the waitress there and we all heard him sayPour me a piece of coffee pass me a cup of breadWhy you're the sweetest things that I've ever seen and there's a ringin' in my headMake my eggs a medium rare over easy now with my steakI'm gonna buy you a farm in Texas gal if it takes everything I makeWell I stood there a starin' at Big Mack kind of in a state of shockI told him when she set his orange juice down be careful Mack it's kinda hotI've already buttered your coffee the toast is in your cupYour french fried soup and scrambled prunes will soon be coming upWell I took her apron off grabbed her coat down off the rackTook Big Mack's arm and told my boss I'm a quittin' and I won't be backI climbed up in my diesel both pipes were a spoutin' smokeI heard someone say Big Mack just fell and this time it ain't no jokeYeah pour me a piece of coffeeI'm gonna buy you a farm in Texas if it takes every doggone thing I make From Letras Mania