Melissa McClelland - Passenger 24 Lyrics

Passenger number 24, I've got a bag of cocaine, come ahead, sure We're going to fill it up with diesel, an American scum Left a girl in Amarillo about as sweet as rum, A girl in Amarillo about as sweet as rum
Now the Christian name and the cross in ink, God don't like it when a poor man thinks I'm a boot-camp warrior, a United States vet, I got a girl in Orange County, she don't know it yet A girl in Orange County, don't know it yet.
Now it's four AM and I'm still a hound They dropped a mean-talking Yankee in the last town. If I were in Kentucky I'd be shootin' raccoons Stoned as a driver chasin' the moon Hopped up driver chasin' the moon
Buyin' smokes for kids, and I pocket the change, Got a _?_ with a home on the range Jump on the bus as he's gunnin' the wheel Dust in the tracks, pedal to steel Dust in my tracks, pedal to steel
Passenger number 24, I've got a bag of cocaine, come ahead, sure We're going to fill it up with diesel, an American scum Left a girl in Amarillo about as sweet as rum, A girl in Amarillo about as sweet (1..2...) as rum