3 Wooden Crosses Lyrics. A farmer and a teacher, a hooker and a preacher, ridin' on a midnight bus bound for mexico. That driver never ever saw the stop sign.
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One's headed for vacation, one for higher education, an' two of them were searchin' for lost souls. That driver never ever saw the stop sign. A farmer and a teacher, a hooker and a preacher, ridin' on a midnight bus bound for mexico.
A Farmer And A Teacher, A Hooker And A Preacher, Ridin' On A Midnight Bus Bound For Mexico.
An' eighteen wheelers can't stop on a dime. That driver never ever saw the stop sign. One's headed for vacation, one for higher education, an' two of them were searchin' for lost souls.
