Well, we got some miles behind us
And we got some more to steer
And it's mighty hard cause there ain't no brothels
In between there and here
Over rocky roads and rivers
Trudge along this twistin' land
Just two wand'rin' souls and a big ole dummy
From the top of this shitty mountain
To the bottom of this goddamn bay
And I'd rather be ballin' but instead I'm haulin'