When I was young I was a competitive horse rider for many years for a local stable that had a riding camp up in New London NH on Pleasant Lake. At the age of 14 I was already 6' 3" and looked 18, was the go-to person for buying beer amongst my peers. And I was driving the camp's 30 foot horse trailer rig to shows, dragging it behind an ancient Kenworth tractor, generally leaving the camp at 3 or 4 am to make it to the venue by 8. Things were a lot looser back then plus there was the whole cover-of-darkness thing
Aaanyway...the very first trip I rowed the tranny on that beast, this song was playing in the cab. I'll never forget it...though the song literally had nothing relating to the trip...