{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"bobby bare- the worlds last truck driving man ","author_name":"apucsoka","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/apucsoka","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=439489&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/country.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=439489&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/country.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"The year is two thousand and eighty\r\nAnd hardly a highway remains\r\nGone are the days of the diesel\r\nAnd songs about wrecks in the rain\r\nThe Macs and MacLeans have all rusted away\r\nThe Harvesters rot in the sand\r\nAnd in a deserted truck stop sits Tennessee Thompson\r\nThe world's last truck drivin' man\r\n\r\nHe lit up the world's last Lucky\r\nGot his last cup of coffee refilled\r\nThen he stared at the sky for one final high\r\nTook the world's last little white pill\r\nHe said world you are losin' your truckers\r\nAnd your suckers do not give a damn\r\nYou're freightin' in space and there just ain't no place\r\nFor a hard ridin' truck drivin' man\r\n\r\nThe world's last truck drivin' man\r\nHis left arm is losin' its tan\r\nThe rest all went broke and just went up in smoke\r\nHe's the world's last truck drivin' man\r\n\r\nThen he sat there and drank to old mem'ries\r\nAnd Doreen sat there dryin' his tears\r\nDoreen was the world's last truck stoppin' waitress\r\nShe was weary and worn with the years\r\nSo he put his last dime in the world's last jukebox\r\nFor the lady he'd loved for so long\r\nAnd there in that deserted truck stop they danced\r\nTo the world's last truck drivin' song\r\n\r\nThen he climbed up inside his ol' semi\r\nAnd Doreen she crawled up at his side\r\nHe shifted it down and the diesel's sad sound\r\nSaid this is your last homeward ride\r\nSo he whispered 10-4 to her and the Lord\r\nAs the microphone fell from his hand\r\nAnd he came to the exit marked Tennessee Thompson\r\nThe world's last truck drivin' man\r\n\r\nHe was high ballin' straight through them bright pearly gates\r\nWhen behind in the dust of his rig\r\nCome the wailin' siren of ol' Smokey McKenzie\r\nThe world's last interstate pig\r\nHear 'em roar see 'em fly past the clouds through the sky\r\nOn that highway that don't have an end\r\nBut you know that's heaven for Tennessee Thompson\r\nThe world's last truck drivin' man and Doreen\r\nThe world's last truck drivin' man\r\n10-4 and gone","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/4\/3\/9\/_\/439489_60669_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"439489"}