Over The Border - Eric Burdon

I closed the door on a Hong Kong man

He made his living selling heroin

I checked the cactus it don’t need no water

TV set it was quite a salaughter

Slam the hood down on the Plymoth Roadrunner

Put the cigar out I don’t like the smell or the flavor

Check your mirror and then check your radiator

Where we going, where we going

Over the Border

I caught a plane out of Cincinnati

He was a third generation pimp kind of pretty

He laughed as he asked me for a favor

I put a 9 mm in his ear and said I see you later

Slam the hood down on the Plymoth Roadrunner

Put the cigar out I don’t like the smell or the flavor

Check your mirror and then check your radiator

Where we going, where we going

Over the Border

All you really needed was to be somebody

They took the kindness from your eyes

That’s the break how you like them

30 years on the highway running

I’ve got a trunk full of guns no love and no woman

So I sleeped into this bar in downtown Miami

There is a cocaine czar making lot’s of money

Check the safety on both your ouzi’s

30 seconds later it’s a kind of gooey

Slam the hood down on the Plymoth Roadrunner

Put the cigar out I don’t like the smell or the flavor

Check your mirrors and then check your radiator

Where we going, where we going

Over the Border

Where we going, where we going

Over the Border