Ev'ry time my baby an' me we go uptown
Police come an' they knock me down --
Cocaine, all around my brain.

Hey, baby, won't you come here quick;
This old cocaine is 'bout to make me sick --
Cocaine, all around my brain.

Yonder come my baby, she's dressed in red,
She's got a shotgun, says she's gonna kill me dead --
Cocaine, all around my brain.

Hey, baby, will you come here quick;
This old cocaine 'bout to make me sick --
Cocaine, all around my brain.

You take Sally, an' I take Sue,
Ain't no difference between the two --
Cocaine, all around my brain.

Hey, baby, ya better come here quick;
This ol' cocaine 'bout to make me sick --
Cocaine, all around my brain.

Cocaine's for horses, an' it's not for men,
Doctors say they kill you, but it doesn't say when --
Cocaine, all around my brain.

Hey, baby, ya better come here quick;
This old cocaine 'bout to make me sick --
Cocaine, all around my brain.

- Traditional

So Louisiana Chick and I are in a motel room and we traded some smoke for blow and its 2 am and she is trying to move the furniture around for the third time to make it right and talking about the war and it has to be over oil right, I mean, why else would we be there, and Nixon said he'd end the war but he didn't and wouldn't the TV be better over here than there.

Me I get all quiet on cocaine and just shrug.

She looks at the couch, let's move it over here that will make the room right, man am I glad there is no fridge in the room and we do another line though neither of us really needs to and she catches her breath and says what's the kinkiest thing you ever did in bed she asks me and I say sleep and we both laugh there will be no sleep tonight and the clock is moving so damn slow.

"Why don't we lay out lines on a mirror and have sex and do the lines while we have sex" I say and  wow she says and in 2 seconds she's naked and we're both sniffing and I don't even think there is room for more coke in our nose but here we go she does a line as I explore every inch of her pussy and I'm precise and not one crease or fold is unlicked.

My turn and I do a line and she starts at my toes and licks and nibbles her way up my leg, the inner part of my leg and I'm covered in goosebumps she hasn't even made it to my dick yet when I see her pick up a line of coke with the biz card of hers and carefully pour the powder on my dick only part of it rolls off because it isn't ground up enough and she catches it and then licks the coke off. My cock that is.

She holds up the mirror and I do a line and her mouth is warm and wet and I close my eyes.....

Music. We should have music on!

Cut on the radio I mumble and she gets up and does but there's some preacher on so she changes the channel

American woman gonna mess your mind
American woman, she gonna mess your mind
American woman gonna mess your mind
American woman gonna mess your mind
Say A,
Say M,
Say E,
Say R,
Say I,
C,
Say A,
N,
American woman gonna mess your mind
American woman gonna mess your mind
American woman gonna mess your mind

American woman, stay away from me
American woman, mama let me be
Don't come hangin' around my door
I don't wanna see your face no more
I got more important things to do
Than spend my time growin' old with you
,
American woman, listen what I say.

American woman, get away from me
American woman, mama let me be
Don't come knockin' around my door
Don't wanna see your shadow no more
Coloured lights can hypnotize
Sparkle someone else's eyes
Now woman, I said get away
American woman, listen what I say.

American woman, said get away
American woman, listen what I say
Don't come hangin' around my door
Don't wanna see your face no more
I don't need your war machines
I don't need your ghetto scenes
Coloured lights can hypnotize
Sparkle someone else's eyes
Now woman, get away from me
American woman, mama let me be.

Go, gotta get away, gotta get away
Now go go go
Gonna leave you, woman
Gonna leave you, woman
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
You're no good for me
I'm no good for you
Gonna look you right in the eye.
Tell you what I'm gonna do
You know I'm gonna leave
You know I'm gonna go
You know I'm gonna leave
You know I'm gonna go, woman
I'm gonna leave, woman
Goodbye, American woman
Goodbye, American chick
Goodbye, American broad ...

(Bachman-Cummings-Kale-Peterson)

What the fuck is that I say. We are blown away by this song and we fall into each others arms, stopping only to do lines and I leave my autograph on her face,

I try to sleep but she's moving the table light and the chair.

Got to get it just right. She asks me where we're going and I say Clovis, New Mexico.