Karaoké Bales of Cocaine The Reverend Horton Heat

Well I was workin' on my farm 'bout nineteen eighty-two

Pullin' up some corn and a little carrot too

When two low-flyin' airplanes 'bout a hundred feet high

Dropped a bunch o' bales o' somethin'

Some hit me in the eye

So I cut a bale open and man was I surprised

Bunch o' large sized baggies with big white rocks inside

So I took a little sample to my crazy brother Joe

He sniffed it up and kicked his heels said Horton that's some blow

Bales of cocaine fallin' from low-flyin' planes

I don't know who done dropped 'em but I thank 'em just the same

Bales of cocaine fallin' like the pourin' rain

My life changed completely by the low-flyin' planes

So I loaded up them bales in my pick-em-up truck

Headed west for Dallas where I would try my luck

I didn't have a notion if I could sell 'em there but thirty minutes later

I was a millionaire

Bales of cocaine fallin' from low-flyin' planes

I don't know who done dropped 'em but I thank 'em just the same

Bales of cocaine fallin' like the pourin' rain

My life changed completely by the low-flyin' planes

Oh let's fly Jimbo

And now I am a rich man but I'm still a farmer too

But I sold my farm in Texas

Bought a farm down in Peru

And when I get so homesick

I think I'm goin' insane

I travel back to Texas in a low-flyin' plane

Bales of cocaine fallin' from low-flyin' planes

I don't know who done dropped 'em but I thank 'em just the same

Bales of cocaine fallin' like the pourin' rain

My life changed completely by the low-flyin' planes