Melissa McClelland - Passenger 24 текст песни

Passenger number 24,
I've got a bag of cocaine, come ahead, sure
We're going to fill it up with diesel, an American scum
Left a girl in Amarillo about as sweet as rum,
A girl in Amarillo about as sweet as rum

Now the Christian name and the cross in ink,
God don't like it when a poor man thinks
I'm a boot-camp warrior, a United States vet,
I got a girl in Orange County, she don't know it yet
A girl in Orange County, don't know it yet.

Now it's four AM and I'm still a hound
They dropped a mean-talking Yankee in the last town
If I were in Kentucky I'd be shootin' raccoons
Stoned as a driver chasin' the moon

Hopped up driver chasin' the moon

Buyin' smokes for kids, and I pocket the change,
Got a _?_ with a home on the range
Jump on the bus as he's gunnin' the wheel
Dust in the tracks, pedal to steel
Dust in my tracks, pedal to steel

Passenger number 24,
I've got a bag of cocaine, come ahead, sure
We're going to fill it up with diesel, an American scum
Left a girl in Amarillo about as sweet as rum,
A girl in Amarillo about as sweet (1..2...) as rum