white hats / black hats

you put your van in the back of the truck, and i hope that one they don't, if we continue with this loco look, we'll get just where we wanna go, ain't got no goddamn flesh on the top, and amounts of no cash crop, i just look at you cuz i wait up, for the drums to stop, i got a hat and i can wear it big, no matter what the colours are, i got a hat and i can wear it big, no matter what the colours are, and i'll shoot you off the range, sell your daddy's grange, what colour hat, what colour hat you wear, what colour hat, what colour hat you wear, i'll be dragging you off the line, pinned you down as mine, you've got a black hat, you've got a white hat, what colour's that?, don't know, just show your papers please, show your papers please, sitting down in this electric seat, my sexy-ass chaise lounge, this fight just like a vegetable knife, growing up to the bloody sun, and all the crooks are pulling on your tie, no matter what the colours are, and i'll shoot you off the range, sell your daddy's grange, what colour hat, what colour hat you wear, what colour hat, what colour hat you wear, coming down, the nick of time, might fit the limes, what colour hat, what colour hat you wear, say what colour hat you wear, and roast you on the vine, like some baby whined, you've got a white brim, well, take a look at him, turn around man, and just fucking show your papers please, show your papers please, show your papers please, show your papers please