Intro G Verse 1 G Well, Interstate 80 we was cuttin' the fog C Just me and Old Sloan (Old Sloan's my dog) G D We had a eighteen wheeler with ten on the floor and a stereo layin' a strip G Then we spied a sign says "Eat and Gas Now" Em We decided to whip in and pick up some chow C D G C G At the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe Chorus G Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' C Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up (a-lookin' for Mavis) G G C G Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe Verse 2 G Now I've been every place 'tween here and South Sioux C And we've seen us a truck stop waitress or two G D But this gal's built like a burlap bag full of bobcats she's got it to-gether G Well, she filled my tank I said, "Thank you, honey" Em (Her) name was Mavis I gave her the money C D G C G Old Sloan just sat there watchin', waggin', and wishin' I says, "You wait in the truck, boy" Verse 3 G Then I went inside she says, "What'll it be?" C I says, "A cup of your best and a number 3" G D She come back with an order to go and a quart of hot ‘C’ and a bone for Sloan G I said, "Much obliged" old Sloan gave a bark Em I left her a buck and he left his heart C D G C G At the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe Chorus G Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' C Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' G G C G Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe Verse 4 G Well, Saturday night and we was truckin' along C Yeah, me and Old Sloan was a-gettin' it on G D I said, "Sloan, I been thinkin' on a-gettin' up my courage and tonight's the night". G Well, I popped the clutch gave the tranny a spin Em Took the Beebeetown ramp and slid on in C D G C G To the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe Chorus G Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' C Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up (it never closes) G G C G Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe Verse 5 G Well, I got me a stool took a load off my shoes C Made Mavis an offer that she couldn't refuse G D I says, "How'd you like to go for a ride with me and Old Sloan? I just had my truck washed" G She allowed as how that sounded like a whole lotta fun Em But we was gonna have to wait until the dishes was done C D G C G And was it alright with me if she brought along her mother as a chaperone? I said, "Why not?" Verse 6 G Well, we geared that tranny into super low C And the four of us went to see a picture show G D Yeah, took 'em to the drive-in theater over by Pisgah to see True Grit G Saw the late late show Old Sloan hit the sack Em And then along about two o'clock I hauled 'em on back C D G C G To the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe Chorus G Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' C Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' G G C G Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe (Eight stools and a promise) Chorus G Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' C Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' G G C G Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe (They got a real nice place there) Outro G