Feat. Elizabeth Cook (Verse: Bob Wayne) She's a rambler, she's a gambler, she won't ever let you have her She's an angel, she's the devil, she's always on the level Don't you try to run with her, she'll just leave you in the dirt Like she has so many men before (Verse: Elizabeth Cook) He's a sinner, he's a splinter, he's colder than the winter He's a loner, he's a rebel, he;'s best friends with the devil He'll walk this earth alone, he'll never find a home He'll find you, he'll fool you and he'll go I've been walking damn near all day When we pulled off of the freeway And I got in without question Cause I always known I'd die young with a pistol on his lap Next to a briefcase full of cash I knew right then that I had met my match (Verse: Bob Wayne) She was walking down that highway when I pulled up right beside her And even though I didn't know her, I could tell she was a wild one There was bloodstains on her clothes She said her name was Rose, she shut the door, I hit the gas I asked her where she's goin', she said she didn't know So I kept driving through the night And no one said a word more, and then I pulled her close and Touched the bloodstains on her clothes. I said Mexico, she nodded yes (Verse: Elizabeth Cook) We drove all through the night through I woke up to sirens and shattered gla** all on the dash And he put that pistol in my hands and said 'woman, shoot to k**' You know they surely will, I said 'hit the border, baby' 'I'll do the rest' (Chorus) We were shootin', we were swervin' Up ahead there was a curve and we was goin' way too fast We let off the gas, but that choppa broke too slow Threw off the side of the road Next to a road sign said Juarez - 20 miles