Headin north on 101

Blastin Highway 61


I know every song Bob Dylan sung


Yeah this old Mustang still can run

Southern whiskey and berry wine


but I'm leavin the south pole far behind
From the Southern Cross to the Big Nail



Spent a couple nights in the county jail


Yeah I'm worn and kinda frail


I still told that judge he could go to hell
Them southern women they're really fine



But I'm leavin the south pole far behind



Southern Cross, the Big Nail
Ride on in to the setting sun

Southern Cross, the Big Nail



Done paid twice for everything I done

Southern Cross, the Big Nail





Southern Man gotta have some fun

Southern Cross, the Big Nail


Yeah this old Mustang still can run



Southern Cross, the Big Nail
The Big Nail continued


Well I'm leaving the south pole far behind
Southern Women, the berry wine



Southern Cross, the Big Nail

Paid twice for everything I done



Southern Cross, the Big Nail

Lookout baby here I come, here I come



Southern Cross, the Big Nail

Southern Cross, the Big Nail

Yeah this old Mustang still can run

Yeah