Whitehorse - Passenger 24

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Passenger Number 24
I've got a bag of cocaine and I cut my hair short
We're gonna fill it up with diesel and American scum
I left a girl in Amarillo 'bout as sweet as rum
A girl in Amarillo
'Bout as sweet as rum

I've a Christian name and a cross in ink
But God don't like it when a poor man thinks
So I'm a boot camp warrior, 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

Well it's 4am and I'm still a hound
We dropped a mean talkin' Yankee off at the last town
If I were in Kentucky I'd be shooting raccoons
Stoned as the driver s'chasing the moon
The hopped up driver
S'chasing the moon

Buying smokes for kids and I pocket the change
Grab a Deli Stick, a Barely Legal, Home on the range
Jump on a bus as he's gunnin' the wheel
Dust in my tracks, putting pedal to steel
Dust in my tracks
Pedal to steel!

Passenger Number 24
I've got a bag of cocaine and I cut my hair short
We're gonna fill it up with diesel and American scum
Left a girl in Amarillo 'bout as sweet as rum
A girl in Amarillo
'Bout as sweet...

(one, two, three, four!)

...as rum!