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.