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Well I was workin' on my farm 'bout Nighteen Eighty Two
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Pullin' up some corn and a little carrot too
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When two low-flying airplanes 'bout a hundred feet high
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Dropped a bunch o' bales o' somethin' some hit me in the eye
So I cut a bale open an' man was I surprised
Bunch o' large sized baggies with big white rocks inside
So I took a little sample to my crazy brother Joe
He sniffed it up and kicked his heels said Horton that's some blow
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Bales of cocaine fallin' from low-flyin' plane
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I don't know who done dropped 'em but I thank 'em just the same
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Bales of cocaine fallin' like the pourin' rain
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My life changed completely by the low-flyin' planes
So I loaded up them bales in my pick-em-up truck
Headed west for Dallas where I would try my luck
I didn't have a notion if I could sell 'em there
But thirty minutes later I was a millionaire
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Bales of cocaine fallin' from low-flyin' plane
I don't know who done dropped 'em but I thank 'em just the same
Bales of cocaine fallin' like the pourin' rain
My life changed completely by the low-flyin' planes
And now I am a rich man but I'm still a farmer too
But I sold my farm in Texas bought a farm down in Peru
And when get so homesick I think I'm goin' insane
I travel back to Texas in a low-flyin' plane
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Bales of cocaine fallin' from low-flyin' plane
I don't know who done dropped 'em but I thank 'em just the same
Bales of cocaine fallin' like the pourin' rain
My life changed completely by the low-flyin' planes