[Frank]

Twisting the nozzle on; it became tighter.
Gas guzzled around in the 200 gallon tanks chamber like gravied salvia
The waiter walked up to me like an anxious admirer, as I sat down in a opened late diner
"What can I get ya?" She said wiping her apron on china, as it became brighter
"Two Eggs Sunny Side Up: Rye Bread"
"We ain't got Rye, sir"
"White Bread" - I said: half awake and tired
My wife turns and tosses, she is cranky and wired
Unable to fall asleep under the moonlights waning cycles fading
I'm up - motorcycles roar by us - insane bikers with helmets with inflamed visors
Making eye contact with the leader of the gang through the windshield rain wipers
The horns blare sends shock wave sirens: resonating reminder
The 18 wheeler burns rubber, shedding its scathing tires
The pavements fire - this route cuts through vast drought that plagues and drains desires
Tumbleweeds and angry vipers slither along the interstate divider
The waitress looks at you blankly and smiles - while his wife sits up in bed, thinking, he's a player, conniver
Your wife plays with her self; embracing her depraved vagina
The 18 wheeler hauls ass into a different state in a race with the timer
The attractive waitress entices the flirtatious driver with tainted cider
Breathalyzer test, deputy running your license plates beside german shepherd K-Niners
The waitress gyrates with a gait flyer than his wifes: a face nicer, a waist wider
Miles of warm isolated breezes, paint dryers
Your wife changes the diapers. You are your family's sacred provider
Long distance relationship - acres and miles away without restraint
Break grinders: the truck swerves out of incoming traffic, like salamanders - evasive sliders
The waitress unlaces with her eyes, as the tractor trailer engine generates hyper
He ate her wilder then his wife; Once in the cabin of the truck she became shyer
Barricaded behind the steering wheel, stay awake driver
Driving 16 hours straight is the only thing I hate - and I realize, I have to be realistic and pay the bills in this laborious life, but
The loneliness of the road; the headlights and red lights
- the engraved lighter flickers in the foggy windows like a trained sniper -
"Breaker One Niner" "Good buddy"
"Roger" "Fill out your log book" "Breaker,breaker,Niner"
"Affirmative"
Pushing the pedal to the metal, he floors it and the gauges climb at a faster rate higher
An evaporating hiker - Helicopter floodlights patiently glide up, as he confronts the girl of her age, she is a dang liar'
The outlaw pulls over - no escaping the blinders
Joy Rider - soliciting sex from a baited minor
Caged up and chained lyfer on a cross country freightliner