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Finally got a ride, some old broad down from Santa Fe.She was a real go-getter.She drawled so sweetly, "I think, child, that things'll get better."We pulled off the highway, night black as a widow."Yes, I read the Bible," she said, "I wanna know of you."Hey, I think I've got a live one,Hey, I think I've got a live one, Yeah, Yeah,I think I've got a live one.Felt like I was hit by a diesel or a greyhound bus.She was no baby-sitter."Get up, sugar, never thought you'd be a quitter."I opened the back door, she was greedy.I ran through the desert, she was chasin'.No time to get dressed, so I was naked, stranded in Chihuahua.Hey, I think I've got a live one,Hey, I think I've got a live one,Hey, hey, I think I've got a live one,Alone, raped and freezin',Alone cold and sneezin',Alone down in Mexico,Alone.more