I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush
I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush

Follow me, don't follow me
I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush
Collar me, don't collar me
I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush

We are agents of the free
I've had my fun and now its time to
Serve your conscience overseas
(over me, not over me)
Coming in fast, over me x2

High on the roof,
Thin the blood,
Another one on the waves tonight,
Comin' in, you're home

We'd circle and we'd circle and we'd
circle to stop and consider
and
Centered on the pavement stacked up
all the trucks jacked up
and
Our wheels in slush and orange crush
in pocket and all this here
county
Hell any county it's just like heaven
here and I was remembering
and I
Was just in a different county and all
then this whirlybird that
Headed for I had my goggles pulled
off I knew it all I knew
every back
Road and every truck stop

Follow me, don't follow me
I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush