sun came up and pushed away the cloudsStumbled back

the door, sun's a fallingPoke the fire, don't let

riding alongside the highwayRolling up the countrysideThinking I'm the

as I remember, the rain been coming downClouds of

tonightGoin' to be tonightDon't you know I'm flyin'?Tonight,

where you goin' to?Molina, where you goin' daughter

CHORUS:Bootleg, bootleg, bootleg, howlBootleg, bootleg, bootleg, howlTake you a glass of

when I was just a little boyStandin' to

Now when I was just a little boy, standin' to my

see the bad moon arisingI see trouble on the

look over yonder out in the rainSoaking wet fever

folks are born made to wave the flagOoh, they're

see the bad moon arisingI see trouble on the

I was just a little boyA-standin' to my Daddy's

Find me out awalkin' timeThe whistle starts acallin'Maybe stoppin' early knockin'At

folks are born made to wave the flagOh, they're

Howdy, friend, beggin' your pardonIs there somethin' on your mind?You've gone

1: Phonte & Rapper Big spent the last year

a good job in the cityWorkin' for the man

know the night time, oh, is the right timeTo be