I was running through the desert, I was looking for drugs. And I was searching for a woman who was willing to love. So I could take her like a woman. Yeah take her like a woman.
On a plane, on a plane. Off to see the city girls again. Only bringing what to carry on,. So that you know I won't be long. Dripping beard as cold as hell.
What a night for a dance, you know I'm a dancing machine. With the fire in my bones, and the sweet taste of kerosene. I get lost in the light, so high don't wanna come down.
I want to say it's to me to change the world. And I wanna play till they kicking down the doors. And I'll be alright as long as I ain't seen it all. And I'ma hold you tight to that night we had a ball.
Just like the girlies back at corner store. Wash my bugle boy a watching my throne. Sweet mutilation of a sold to nothing man. Lord have mercy shake is falling through your hand.