Lyrics

I Think I’ll take a ride down to – New Orleans
Hook up with a Hot little - Cajun Queen
Louisiana Cooking’s a – Mighty Fine
Pour me a glass of that - Southern Wine
Just when I think I might settle down
Pack it all up --- Highway Bound n load

Lock, Stock, & Barrel in my pick up truck
I’ve got to get away
Don’t need no money, just a lot of luck
To get thru the Day

I Wonder if the Smokey Mountains really Smoke
Indians on Reservations - What they Toke
Death Valley really Hot all of the Time
Ride Into the Nashville Skyline
Just when I think I might settle down
Pack it all up --- Highway Bound load

Lock, Stock, & Barrel in my pick up truck
I’ve got to get away
Don’t need no money, just a lot of luck
To get thru the Day
I Drank - 3 Pots of coffee, and I’m on the Road
The Wind Blowin my Hair
A blunt and in the back it’s everything I Own
I Love getting there
I Load Lock, Stock, and Barrel in my Pick-Up Truck