Went down to New Orleans,
took a little bit of money in a magazine.
I was looking for the voodoo doctor,
can you put a beat in my heart sir?
Then I ran into the sheriff man,
and he took all that money that was in my hand.
So I took a piece of parchment paper,
burned down his house and the neighbors.
And I kept moving on,
Well I just kept moving on.
Went down to Mexico,
I was looking for a Mayan man to sell me some blow.
But he took me to the local doctor,
said, "this kid is off is rocker",
Then I ran into the drug cartel,
they took a fire arm out, tried to send me to hell.
So I took a piece of Zig Zag paper...
Aint no country for me,
I keep moving on.
No there aint no country for me,
I keep moving on,
The faint of heart will bleed,
No there aint no country for me.
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