What do you intend to do you, young man?
Where do you intend to go?
Will you take a trip to the deep dark south
Down into mexico?
If you travel with a spider in your duffle bag
With you good weather goes
And if you get hung on a frozen stair
Be here for the snow, oh oh.
It's often I'm wishin to leave myself
Buy me some fancy clothes
Get on a stretch of a winding road
All in my canvas show, oh oh.
Honey I'll be ridin in a cadillac,
Must of took an overdose.
Quicker than a locy down a railroad track
Honey wasn't even close.
If i had a little message i could leave you with
I'd hang it on a door,
But i don't and it's (just) no use no more
No good anymore.
Honey i'll be hustlin just to make up slack
Give me little hangin rope,
Thicker than a smokey down a factory stack,
Honey wasn't even close, oh oh.
What do you intend to do young man?
Where do you intend to go?
Will you take a trip to the deep dark south
Down into mexico?
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