Yeah I rode the rock'n'rockets, running into deadwood town Didn't have much money to lay my head down Her momma came walking down the street Carrying the words on a string
Chorus: So I sat myself right down, ordered some sweet cherry pie I had a mighty fine time in deadwood Tasting sweet cherry pie
Yeah Used to pull the young, must be the waterloo All I have to say is, honey, I won't sly to you I got a job hit the gold mine from nine to five
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Yeah There's two bits in the gas tank, I'm smoking big cigars Didn't have too much money so I started stealing cars Sheriff came walking down the street Looks like a hard time in the can