[Introl [distorted synth bass enters, gritty breakbeat drums] [Verse 1] Hauling, hauling, hauling, hauling! I want hauls! Hauling, hauling, hauling, hauling! I want hauls! (ee-ee) Hauling is coffee, hauling is grit, hauling is making a tight budget fit. Hauling is exotics that shine in the dark, hauling is finding a safe place to park. Hauling is twenty-hour days on the road, hauling is binding a high-dollar load. Hauling is diesel smoke thick in the air, hauling is lines in a tired driver's hair. [Chorus] Hauling, hauling, hauling, hauling! I want hauls! Hauling, hauling, hauling, hauling! Hauling is what I want! (aa-aa-E) [Verse 2] Hauling is cold rain that freezes your hands. Hauling is customers making demands. Hauling is people who don't understand text. Hauling is wondering what will break next. Hauling is structural blowouts on tires. Hauling is fixin' the hydraulic wires. Hauling is waiting for service trucks late. Hauling is staring at tolls at the gate. [Chorus] Hauling, hauling, hauling, hauling! I want hauls! Hauling, hauling, hauling, hauling! Hauling is what I want! [Verse 3] Hauling is yelling at dispatch at noon, hauling is hoping a check happens soon. Hauling is buyers who complain about dirt, hauling is working until your bones hurt. Hauling is the East Coast from Philly to Maine, hauling is driving through whiteouts and rain. Hauling is surviving the midnight fatigue. What will become of us out of our league? [Chorus] Hauling, hauling, hauling, hauling! I want hauls! Hauling, hauling, hauling, hauling! I want hauls! Ee -Ee [Outro] In grease and truck sludge the rest stop drowns deep, that's all I wanted to share, my secrets to keep. Monster I'll drink, then to bed I'll creep. Hauling became a part of my heart's leap. I waaaaaant hauls! Hauling, hauling, hauling, hauling!
