Tomahawk - White Hat/Black Hats lyrics

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 s**y-a** 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 f**ing show your papers please Show your papers please Show your papers please Show your papers please