Hiway 9

Lyrics

Well the white god said to the little man
 We're gonna fulfill scripture in the holy land
 Between the tigris and euphrates it's a lot like hell
 Go on and liberate my people and their o-i-l
 Get your big trucks rollin down hiway 9
 Put on the armor it's party time
 Gonna dance with the devil of our own design
 Get your big trucks rollin down hiway 9
 So the little man gathered all his chickenhawks in
 And the neo-cons and his daddy's kin
 They had their own clear channel and a hell of a spin
 And a white man hidden in a black man's skin
 Big trucks rollin down hiway 9
 Pulverize the puppet it's payback time
 Whose tax dollar is it yours and mine
 Keeps the big trucks rollin down hiway 9
 Well we got caught sleeping at the sentry post
 Now we're standing toe to toe with what we feared the most
 That old father and his son and the unheavenly host
 We gotta do what we can don't give up the ghost
 Get the big trucks rollin down hiway 9
 With food and water and an internet line
 Run to the polls when it comes the time
 'cause the big truck's rollin down hiway 9
 

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Duration
04:17
Tempo
118 BPM

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