Junco Partner

Down the road come a junco partner

He was loaded as could be

He was knocked-out, knocked-out loaded

And he was singing his song to me

"Six months," he said, "Ain't no sentence

One year ain't no time

They got boys locked up in Angola, well

Serving one year to ninety-nine

If I had a million dollars

Let me tell you what I'd do

I would buy, buy, buy, buy the land around Angola

And plant a nice weed garden till the year two-oh-oh-two

I want whiskey, whiskey, whiskey when I'm thirsty

I want water when I'm dry

I want my lover when I'm lonely

Give me a little heroin before I die

Throw in a little cocaine before I die

On the side"