Passenger 24 Lyrics

Passenger number 24
I got a bag of cocaine, cut my hair short
We're gonna fill it up with diesel, an American scum
Left a girl in Amarillo 'bout as sweet as rum
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 think
So I'm a boot camp warrior, United States vet
Got a girl in Orange County, she don't know it yet
A girl in Orange County
Don't know her yet

Well it's four AM, and I'm still a hound
They dropped a mean talkin' Yankee off in the last town
If I were in Kentucky, I'd be shooting raccoons
Stoned as a driver chasing the moon
Hopped up driver
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 the bus as he's gunnin' the wheel
Dust in my tracks, pedal to steel
Dust in my tracks
Pedal to steel

Passenger number 24,
I got a bag of cocaine, cut my hair short
We're gonna fill it up with diesel, an American scum
Left a girl in Amarillo, sweet as rum
Girl in Amarillo
'Bout as sweet as rum