Johnny Wilson
2/15/1938 - 8/10/2008

Wonder if there are trucks in Heaven?
Big rigs like Peterbilt and Mac
Just to haul all the things of GOD
Out to eternity and then back

Well, if there's a long white line
In the land that knows no sorrow
I know up there, there is one trucker
Who's driving through that sweet tomorrow

He loved his GOD
And he loved his rig
And on earth did a heap of truckin'
You could find him at Cowboy Church
When he wasn't on the road for Haliburton

We all know people who love chicken
But for him it was taters, gravy and steak
And country and western music
And singing, make no mistake

Now his friends were Janet, Jim, Peggy and Sue
Had favorite songs like Where Angels Sing
And of course, Traveler Lay Down
On earth, joy was what he'd bring

This life doesn't know him at all now
Johnny Wilson's been gone about a year
If there's truckin' and singin' in Heaven
Then we know he's real happy up there

Ron Secoy
Johnny Wilson
2/15/1938 - 8/10/2008