Methamphetamine Blues

(Hit it)

Wake up, wake up

Children, don't you hear me coming?

Get up, get up

Because I got to have the honey

And I don't wanna leave this heaven so soon

Rolling children, keep on rolling

Rolling children, keep on rolling

Keep the light turned low and the back door open

My love rain down like sugar so sweet

(I got what you want, so come and get it)

Yes, children, I will

John lawman rides with his uniform clean

Shine on his shoes

My radio plays methamphetamine blues

Until I lose

I'm rolling just to keep on rolling

Wake up, children

Get right soul church, keep a lock on the kitchen

Do this for your daddy (I'll do it, daddy)

Keep your eyes wide open and my shotgun loaded

'Cause I don't wanna leave this heaven so soon

Rolling just to keep on rolling

Rolling just to keep on rolling

Rolling just to keep on rolling

My love rain down like sugar so sweet

(Got what you want, so come and get it)

Yes, baby

John lawman rides with his uniform clean

Shine on his shoes

My radio plays methamphetamine blues

Until I lose

I'm rolling just to keep on rolling

I'm rolling just to keep on rolling

Rolling just to keep on rolling

I don't wanna leave this heaven so soon

Rolling just to keep on rolling

Rolling just to keep on rolling

Rolling just to keep on rolling

Rolling just to keep on rolling

I don't wanna leave this heaven so soon