Finally got a ride, some old broad down from Santa Fe
She was a real go-getter
She drawled so sweetly, 'I think, child, that things'll get better'
'Yes, I read the Bible', she said, 'I wannaknow of you'
We pulled off the highway, night black as a window
Hey, I think I've got a live one
Hey, I think I've got a live one, Yeah, Yeah
I think I've got a live one
Felt like I was hit by a dieselor a greyhound bus
She was no baby-sitter
'Get up, sugar, never thought you'd be a quitter'
I opened the back door, she was greedy
I ran through the desert, she was chasing
No time to get dressed, so I was naked, stranded in Chihuahua
Alone raped and freezing
Alone cold and sneezing
Alone down in Mexico