Well the scariest thing you'll ever meet
On an old twisted country road
Is a great big logging truck with a
Long, tilted, heavy load.
Don't blink an eye or heave a sigh
Just wave to the friendly guy.
He's the on the road - look out - logging truck.

Heading out in the morning with his
Wheels up in a piggy-back
Half the size of what he'll be
Except for when he's headed back.
He likes to make one trip over from
His count of yesterday.
He's the on the road - look out - logging truck.

Well the giant in our economy
Is our B.C. forest industry.
Keepin' the logs a-rollin'
He's the first sign of recovery.
So he's movin' fast hopin' times will last,
He's passin' you and me,
He's the on the road - look out - logging truck.

sallysally@usa.n