The Big Nail

Headin' north on 101

Blastin' Highway 61

I know every song Bob Dylan sung

Yeah, and this old Mustang still can run

Southern whiskey and berry wine

But I'm leavin the south pole far behind

From the Southern Cross to the Big Nail

Spent a couple nights in the county jail

Yeah, I'm worn and kinda frail

I still told that judge he could go to hell

Them southern women they're really fine

But I'm leavin' the south pole far behind

Southern Cross, the Big Nail

Ride on in to the setting sun

Southern Cross, the Big Nail

Done paid twice for everything I've done

Southern Cross, the Big Nail

Southern Man gotta have some fun

Southern Cross, the Big Nail

Yeah, this old Mustang still can run

Southern Cross, the Big Nail

Southern Women, the berry wine

Well I'm leaving the south pole far behind

Walk on, walk on

You never know sometimes

Uh, wooh, uh

Southern Cross, the Big Nail

Paid twice for everything I done

Southern Cross, the Big Nail

Lookout baby here I come, here I come

Southern Cross, the Big Nail

Uh

Southern Cross, the Big Nail

Yeah, this old Mustang still can run, yeah