Once I was young and so unsure 
 I'd try any ill to find the cure 
 An old man told me 
 Tryin' to scold me 
 "Oh, son, don't wade to deep in Bitter Creek," 
 (Bitter Creek) 
 Out where the desert meets the sky 
 Is where I go when I wanna hide 
 
 Oh, peyote (oh,peyote,mm) 
 She tried to show me 
 (tried to show me) 
 You know there ain't no cause to weep 
 at Bitter Creek 
 (Bitter Creek) 
 Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo 
 Doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo doo 
 
 We're gonna hit the road for one last time 
 We can walk right in and steal 'em blind 
 All that money (All that money,ooh..) 
 No more runnin' (No more runnin') 
 I can't wait to see the old man's face 
 When I win the race 
 (Bitter Creek) 
 Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, 
 Doo doo doo doo doo 
 Doo.........
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