2.Raped And Freezin'
Lyrics：Bruce／Cooper
Music：Bruce／Cooper
Finally got a ride, some old broad down from Santa Fe.
She was a real go-getter.
She drawled so sweetly, 'I think, child, that things'll get
better.'
'Yes, I read the Bible,' she said, 'I wanna know of you.'
We pulled off the highway, night black as a widow.
Hey, I think I've got a live one,
Hey, I think I've got a live one, Yeah, Yeah,
I think I've got a live one.
Felt like I was hit by a diesel or a greyhound bus.
She was no baby-sitter.
'Get up, sugar, never thought you'd be a quitter.'
I opened the back door, she was greedy.
I ran through the desert, she was chasin'.
No time to get dressed, so I was naked, stranded in Chihuahua.
Hey, I think I've got a live one,
Hey, I think I've got a live one,
Hey, hey, I think I've got a live one,
Alone, raped and freezin',
Along cold and sneezin',
Along down in Mexico,
Alone.
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