Delivery Man |
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| I'm rumblin' outta town
'Cross the West side tracks Drivin' my pa's flat bed With a load a'chickens in the back I'm a little illegal But I ain't on fire I got them hens tied down With rope and chicken wire Up in the cab me and Wilson We got a shot Between the noise from the engine And them chickens squawking all about There's a low bridge comin' up on 105 And if we don't make it man Them feathers gonna fly, yeah Now Wilson ain't bad lookin', 'cept he's kinda shy Told him I got him a girl in rails tonight Well, she goes by the name of Beverly Jean She got eyes like a jack rabbit Starin' dead in your high On her bureau The World Trade Centers glow When she turns 'em upside down Well, they're covered in snow All Wilson says is I don't know Wayne I don't know." I took a hard turn, just south of the Kokomo Our rope gave out, my load shifted We was all over the road Pens bustin' on the blacktop Chickens scatterin' all about Runnin' hellbent 'cross the highway Gettin' turned inside out By the local commuters, at sixty miles per hour In five minutes it was all over, except for the flowers That flatbed was sideways, in a drainage ditch There weren't no way she was movin', without a crane and a hitch When the highway patrol came in, and set up a road block We was chasin' some survivors 'cross the parkin' lot Well I stood up and checked our situation at hand Lord don't let me spend my life as a delivery man |
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Recorded for Born in the USA.
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