Smuggler's Blues


There's trouble on the streets tonight,
I can feel it in my bones
I had a premonition,
That he should not go alone
I knew the gun was loaded,
But I didn't think he'd kill
Everything exploded,
And the blood began to spill
So baby, here's your ticket,
Put the suitcase in your hand
Here's a little money now,
Do it just the way we planned
You be cool for twenty hours
And I'll pay you twenty grand
I'm sorry it went down like this,
And someone had to lose,
It's the nature of the business,
It's the smuggler's blues
Smuggler's Blues

The sailors and pilots,
The soldiers and the law,
The pay offs and the rip offs,
And the things nobody saw
No matter if it's heroin, cocaine, or hash,
You've got to carry weapons
Cause you always carry cash
There's lots of shady characters,
Lots of dirty deals
Ev'ry name's an alias
In case somebody squeals
It's the lure of easy money,
It's gotta very strong appeal

Perhaps you'd understand it better
Standin' in my shoes,
It's the ultimate enticement,
It's the smuggler's blues,
Smuggler's blues

See it in the headlines,
You hear it ev'ry day
They say they're gonna stop it,
But it doesn't go away
They move it through Miami, sell it in LA,
They hide it up in Telluride,
I mean it's here to stay
It's propping up the governments in Columbia and Peru,
You ask any DEA man,
He'll say There's nothin' we can do,
From the office of the President,
Right down to me and you, me and you

It's a losing proposition,
But one you can't refuse
It's the politics of contraband,
It's the smuggler's blues,
Smuggler's blues







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