Yeah   I rode the rock'n'rockets, running into deadwood town   Didn't have much money to lay my head down   Her momma came walking down the street   Carrying the words on a string      Chorus:   So I sat myself right down, ordered some sweet cherry pie   I had a mighty fine time in deadwood   Tasting sweet cherry pie      Yeah   Used to pull the young, must be the waterloo   All I have to say is, "honey, I won't sly to you"   I got a job hit the gold mine from nine to five      (chorus)      Yeah   There's two bits in the gas tank, I'm smoking big cigars   Didn't have too much money so I started stealing cars   Sheriff came walking down the street   Looks like a hard time in the can      (chorus)