Gettin′ born in the state of Mississippi Papa was a copper and mama was a hippie In Alabama she would swing a hammer Price you gotta pay when you break the panorama She never knew that there was anything more than poor What in the world? What does your company take me for?

Black bandana, sweet Louisiana Robbin' on a bank in the state of Indiana She′s a runner, rebel and a stunner On her merry way sayin' baby whatcha gonna? Lookin' down the barrel of a hot metal forty-five Just another way to survive

California, rest in peace Simultaneous release California, show your teeth She′s my priestess, I′m your priest Yeah, yeah