Mr Sakala

**(Verse 1)**
Well, Mr. Sakala's rollin' down that dusty road,
In his ol' Canter truck, haulin' a heavy load,
From sunrise to sunset, he’s always on the go,
Droppin' off, pickin' up, he’s got places to show.
**(Pre-Chorus)**
Through the heat and the rain, no time for rest,
He's a man on a mission, always doin' his best.
The engine hums a tune that never gets old,
Mr. Sakala’s story, in the miles untold.
**(Chorus)**
He don’t stay long, he's gone with the breeze,
Mr. Sakala’s always movin', doin’ as he please,
With a load in the back and a smile on his face,
He’s off to the next stop, pickin’ up the pace.
Oh, Mr. Sakala, the road's your friend,
On to the next town, where the journey won’t end.
**(Verse 2)**
He’s got goods to deliver, from maize to the steel,
From market to market, he’s always behind the wheel.
Through the hills and the valleys, no mountain too tall,
For Mr. Sakala, this road life’s his call.
**(Bridge)**
He sees the sunrise in the rearview, sunset up ahead,
Every town is a station, a story left unsaid.
From Lusaka to Chipata, he's known far and wide,
The man with the Canter, who’s always got pride.
**(Chorus)**
He don’t stay long, he's gone with the breez