Death Tone

Ridin' on to wheels, chains hooked on my heels Sittin' on leather, ridin' on steel Put my shades on Hair blows in the wind I give some square the finger Now he won't look again No, he won't Ah, you were sittin' home And I got sent to 'Nam I went to the big house You just worked a job Hear me calling Can't you hear my death tone? Hear me calling Can't you hear my death tone? Hear me ride on into the night Pull along side If you're looking for a fight, yeah hey! My social workers got me on a chain Keeps me out of jail So the paper prints his name Yes, it does, and he likes it Unemployment checks run out next week It won't be very long 'til I'm Back on the streets again Ah, now you were sittin' home And I got sent to 'Nam I went to the big house You just worked a job Hear me calling Can't you hear my death tone? Hear me calling Can't you hear my death tone? Hear me ride on into the night Pull along side If you're looking for a fight, hey hey hey Death tone Death tone Gonna ride on my death tone Yes, I am I'm gonna ride on you, baby! Oh!