Big wheels keep rollin', feel the rumble 'neath my feet,
Big wheels keep rollin', the feelin's grown a part of me.
The white lines look the same no matter where you are,
Even where they drive on the other side,
People roll behind me, and the people roll ahead,
Either goin' where I'm bound or where I've been

Home is just a memory I've settled in my mind
I call on when the nights go crawlin' on,
And I recall the faces that always make me smile,
And I wonder why I stay away so long.