With the top down

And a hitcher

And a stream of steady talk



I got the beat on

And a kerosene bottle

And a light on the cigar



Light green

Light up the kerosene

White light

Goin right into the night



You wear the hair long

Got opinions

And you think you're very smart



I'm just a driver

With a buzz on

And a light on the cigar



Light red

And it's buzzing in my head

White light

Going right into the night



come on and ride it - ride it

dig it - digging it

bite it - bite it

shotgun seat for you



An opposition

To the system

Is gonna leave you with a messy face



When i'm gunnin down a straight way

and then i'm slamming on them brakes 



(repeat chorus)