Текст песни
Well
they
want
us
to
eat
shit
and
say
thanks
Yeah
they
want
a
head
of
paper
you
can
take
that
to
the
bank
Well
I
scratched
their
back
but
I
still
got
my
itch
Said
Sammy
can't
drive
55
but
I'm
headed
for
the
ditch,
yeah
Not
a
moody
son
they
like
ain't
gonna
kill
us
Accountants
and
lawyers
acting
like
they're
Bruce
Willis
Oh
well
they
want
us
to
turn
down
and
play
the
blues
Yeah
they
want
Mercedes
Benz
all
they
got
is
BMWs
So
I
can't
please
you
got
to
please
the
famous
bar
bitch
This
road
goes
on
forever
so
I'm
headed
for
the
ditch,
bye
Well
I
got
a
little
drunk
my
head
was
swimming
I
had
this
dream
and
it
was
not
about
women
I
saw
this
hippie
and
I
think
it
was
Neil
Young
He
said
I
heard
your
song
it's
already
been
sung
Well
then
he
handed
me
a
mouth
harp
and
a
cold
bread
sandwich
Got
in
the
ancient
Cadillac
and
headed
for
the
ditch
Oh
Neil
got
in
that
ancient
Cadillac
and
headed
for
the
ditch,
see
ya
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