Friday, January 30, 2004

Drug Mule



C-E-F-G



Am



Dm-G7




Smell the ash burnin

It's winter and

I walk the earth again



Mine are some heavy boots

Each step a reckoning and

my breath's some bitter wind



I'm a drug mule

And like the setting sun

I'm going down, down, down



All I need is fossil fuels

And the all night radio

And I'll be southbound by dawn



Waitin in a truck stop

On Rt. 95

This is the easiest gig by far



If I wanted contact

I'd make a phone call

As it is, I think I'll steal a car



I'm a drug mule

And like the setting sun

I'm going down, down, down



Once upon a time

I liked my life

But that's a long time ago