Letras de Country Junky

Country junkie

Now dig it, there was this junkie, he was a country junkie
And he heard that they had the best junk in the big city
So he decided he was gonna go a hundred miles
To the big city to get him some junk
And he had some stuff with him
He was gonna walk all the way to the city

Go on, junkie, go on, junkie

Country junkie

Now the junkie was on the highway
And he had walked fifty miles already
He was trying to thumb him a ride, but nobody would stop
Because they saw he was high and he was dodging everything
But the junkie said, "I′m gonna keep on walking anyway
'Cause I′m gonna make it to get that junk"

Go on, junkie

Country junkie

The junkie had walked seventy, eighty
Junkie still walking, had walked ninety miles
He only got ten miles to go
The junkie had ten miles to go
So he decided he gonna stop one more time
And he gonna get high just one more time before he gets to the city
But something happened, something happened
Junkie took out his work and he got ready to do it

Junkie, poor, poor junkie
He OD'd