Down the road, come a junco partner
He was loaded as could be
He was knocked-out, knocked-out loaded
And he was singin` this song to me
Six months, he said ain`t no sentence
One year, ain`t no time
They`ve got boys locked up in Angola, well
Servin` one year to ninety-nine
If I had a million dollars
Let me tell you what I`d do
I would buy (buy buy buy) the land around Angola
And plant a nice weed garden `til the year 2002
I want whiskey whiskey whiskey when I`m thirsty
I want water when I`m dry
I want my lover when I`m lonely
Give me a little heroin before I die
throw in a little cocaine before I die
on the side