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
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
