I've been working down South

The old Caribbean

I've been a'burning the Coast

Guard out


From St. Pete to St. Croix

Freedom is my wager

Smuggling is my game Smuggling is my game

Cocaine is my pleasure

It's about to drive me insane


Gonna get me a room

Gonna get paid, gonna get laid

Gonna get real, real high

Sing me a tune

Gonna get real, real high

Belly up boys, let's make some noise

For tomorrow we may die


I don't want to get busted

I don't want to get popped

Lord, you know I can be trusted

But, hell, I can't be stopped

I've got a pocketful of money

And I've been pissing it away

Baby, are you my honey

Or are you spying for the damned ol' D.E.A.