I closed the door on a Hong Kong man He made his living selling heroin I checked the cactus, it don't need no water TV set, it was quite a slaughter Slam the hood down on the Plymouth Roadrunner Put the cigar out, I don't like the smell or the flavour Check your mirror and then you check your radiator
Chorus Where we going, where we going Over the border
I caught a plane out of Cincinnati He was a third generation pimp kind of pretty He laughed as he asked me for a favour I put a 9mm in his ear and said I see you later Slam the hood down ...
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All you really needed was to be somebody They took the kindness from your eyes That's the breaks, how do you like them 30 years on the highway running I've got a trunk full of guns, no love and no woman
So I stepped into this bar in downtown Miami There is a cocaine czar making lots of money Check the safety on both your ouzis 30 seconds later it's kind of gooey Slam the hood down ...