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 - Composer:
 - Charlie Daniels
 
- Tags:
 - classic rock
 - homophobic
 - international country boy mix
 - road trip
 
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Charlie Daniels Band - Uneasy Rider '88 lyrics
Me and my buddy got us a wild hair
 And figured we wanted to go somewhere
 So we loaded up in my ragtop Chevrolet
 We had a little bit of money and a whole lot of show
 And with Hank Junior blaring on the radio
 We got a tank full of gas and we was on our way
 We figured we'd go down to New Orleans
 We were barrelling' down old 17
 When a man with a blinking red light was on our tail
 He said, "You were doin' 60 in a 45
 But I'm gonna let you go this time
 But if I catch you again, I'm gonna slap you in the county jail"
 We said, "Thank you sir, you sure been nice
 And you ain't gonna have to tell us twice"
 And we were Southbound and down with the wind blowing in our faces
 We kept on rolling and pretty soon
 The radio was cooking out a haggard tune
 And we were pulling into Houston and checking out all the places
 I was feeling dry and I said, "I think
 We ought to stop and get ourselves a drink"
 Old Jim said, "Yeah 'cause we got time to kill"
 We kept on rolling and I seen this spot
 We pulled into the parking lot
 Of this place called, 'The Cloud Nine Bar and Grill'
 We walked through the door and the place was jammed
 The lights were low, they had a punk rock band
 And some orange haired feller singing about suicide
 I said, "Jim, this ain't our kind of place
 He said, "Well, let's just have one round anyway"
 So against my better judgment we walked on inside
 Went up to the bar and we sat down
 This feller walked up and said, "I'll buy this round"
 And he sat down on the barstool next to Jim
 He looked like a girl but he talked like a guy
 He had lipstick on and mascara in his eyes
 And everybody in that place looked just about like him
 I said, "Jim, this ain't our kind of bar
 Let's just go on out and get back in the car
 'Cause there's gonna be trouble, ain't no sense in taking a chance"
 We was getting up, getting ready to leave
 When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
 And this good looking girl, she was asking my buddy to dance
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 I said, "Jim, don't do it, there's something missing
 There's fellers dancing and fellers kissing
 There's a feller in high heeled shoes wearing panty hose"
 He said, "Partner, I just can't turn this down
 You just go over there and have one more round
 I'll dance with the lady and we'll get on down the road"
 So he walked away and left me alone
 But this funny looking feller kept coming on
 And he was making me mad with some of the things he said
 Then he put his hand on my knee
 I said, "If you don't get your paw off me
 I'm gonna locate your nose around the other side of your head"
 He said, "I love it when you get that fire in your eye
 I said, "Well, partner try this on for size"
 And I unloaded on him and he went out like a light
 Everybody in that place must have been his friend
 They all headed for me, I said, "This is the end"
 But where I come from, we don't give up without a fight
 They were screaming and yelling and scratching and clawing
 I was punching and hitting and kicking and pawing
 I was holding my own, 'cause I've been in a scrap or two
 Old Jim come running up out of the blue
 And that gal he was with, come running up too
 And proceeded to beat on me with a high heel shoe
 I grabbed her by the hair it came off in my hand
 And that beautiful girl was just a beautiful man
 And old Jim just got sick right there on the floor
 He dropped that dude like a shot from a gun
 Smeared his lipstick, made his makeup run
 And me and old Jim started fighting our way to the door
 Man, we lit out of there in that Chevrolet
 I put in on the floor and it stayed that way
 We was going' down the highway doing about a hundred and ten
 We were headed for home and we was getting nearer
 Then a red light came on the rear view mirror
 And that same blame cop was pulling us over again
 Now I'm sitting' here in this county jail
 I had to call my Daddy to go our bail
 But I learned me a lesson that I never will forget again
 I've done give up drinking', I've give up bars
 And running around the country in souped up cars
 I'm going back where the women are women and the men are men
















