The local drug lord in Tucumcari is probably crying in his beer about now.
He wishes it was meant for him. Most likely going to mid-west cities.
And I been from Tucson to Tucancari
Tahathapi to Tanapall
Driven every kind of rig that’s every been made
Driven the backroads so I wouldn’t get weighed
And if you give me weed, whites and wine
And you show me a sign
Then I’ll be willing