Key: C major
Verse 1
G
C
I was out on the West Coast,
tryin' to make a buck
G
C
toward my home town.
Verse 2
way out of town
At a cold, lonely crossroads,
Verse 3
Em
done caught a chill
semi topped the hill
And I climbed in that cab,
Verse 4
he weighed about two- ten
"Big Joe's the name", I told him mine
Verse 5
rig such a name
There ain't a driver, or a rig,
a- runnin' any line
G
C
from Phantom 309."
Verse 6
He said: "I'm sorry son,
'Cause, I gotta make a turn,
just on up the road."
G
Verse 7
as he pulled her in low
cup on old Big Joe."
F
C
F
When Joe and his rig roared out in the night
Em
C
he was clean out of sight.
Verse 8
Told the waiter Big Joe was
Aw!, you coulda heard a pin drop,
Verse 9
He said: "Naw,
C
F
this happens every now and then
happened about ten years ago.
Verse 10
There was a bus load of kids,
And they were right in the middle,
It could have been slaughter,
Verse 11
that bunch- a kids
was the end of the line
Em
C
For Big Joe and phantom 309
Verse 12
hiker'll come by
Here, have another cup and
forget about the dime
from Big Joe and Phantom 309
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