Last Days Of May-Stonefree

Parched land no desert sand, sun was just a dot And a little bit of water goes a long way, cause its hot Three good buddies were laughing and smoking in the back Of a rented ford They couldn't know they werent going far Each one with the money in his pocket Could go out and buy himself a brand new car But they all had the money they had Money they hoped would take them very far The sky was bright, a traffic light, now and then a truck And they hadnt seen a cop around all day They brought everything they needed Bags and scales to weigh the stuff The driver said the borders just over the bluff It wasnt until the car suddenly stopped In the middle of a cold and barren place And the other guy turned and spilled Three boys blood, did they know a trap had been lain? Theyre ok the last days of may, Ill be breathing dry air I'm leaving soon, the others are already there You wouldn't be interested in coming along, instead of staying here They say the west is nice this time of year