Three Wooden Crosses Lyrics. A farmer and a teacher, a hooker and a preacher, ridin' on a midnight bus bound for mexico 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 an' eighteen wheelers can't stop on a dime there are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway, why there's not four of them, heaven only. A farmer and a teacher, a hooker and a preacher, ridin' on a midnight bus bound for mexico.
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An' eighteen wheelers can't stop on a dime. 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.
That Driver Never Ever Saw The Stop Sign.
An' eighteen wheelers can't stop on a dime. 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 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 an' eighteen wheelers can't stop on a dime there are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway, why there's not four of them, heaven only.
One's Headed For Vacation, One For Higher Education, An' Two Of Them Were Searchin' For Lost Souls.
