There's a solitary man who came from west of kentuky
And he don't mind if he has to stay alone
in his truck
He only sees the horizon
with that blood red sun

He always worked hard and made his own luck
Making happen all he wanted, on every hour
What could stop him, made his voice louder

That man can be so scary
and can be strong
But his heart is golden
and never could be corrupted
He knows time can't change
what you have done

This man can stand
all the crows along his way
He needs to keep his thoughts
that makes him stay
I think he knows, that throwing what is bad out
can not stop his pain
And that I've learned from this solitary man