Kickin as Im tryin to sleep
I got the mud beaneath my shoes
Rubber band, rubberband
Gun in hand, gun in hand
I wanna use
Roamin, roamin, roam
And I think I think too much
Roamin, roamin, roam
And I think I think too much
Trippin as Im thinkin
bout a boy, his name was sue
He'll a man, he'll man
Crackerman, crackerman
He'll a woman too
Roamin, roamin, roam
And I think I think too much
Roamin, roamin, roam
And I think I think too much
And Im thinkin
While Im thinkin
And Im thinkin
While Im thinkin
Roamin, roamin, roam
And I think I think too much
Roamin, roamin, roam
And I think I think too much
And Im thinkin
While Im thinkin
And Im thinkin
While Im thinkin