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