Hey Chile -Chillins, Spam in a can Gas in a jar Spam in a can Gas in a jar Chile Peppers Southwest star Chile boy Driving far Inky sky Distant blinking........star Neon red Eat it said Eat it said Eat it said Blinky wink I stopped For a fillup Me and the truck Spam and eggs and American fries The waitress smiles The spam is good She lies Spam in a can Gas in a jar Spam in a can Gas in a jar Neither one Will get you far. Back on the road With a belly full o' sh*t Gas gauge on empty Heart on quit Cholesterol thumping You should quit The doc he says Things ain't looking good from where I sit. The road keeps passing Yellow and white Blinking lines Berma shave jokes on highway signs The road keeps passing The road keeps The road keeps passing The next road stop is way too far. Spam in a can Gas in a jar Spam in a can Gas in a jar Pull off the road Rumble strip humming Run into the woods O'God it's coming Pull down my drawers Butt to the wind I shouldn't have eat that I shouldn't have eat that I shouldn't have eat that My mind keeps thrumming Back to the truck It ain't humming Its run out of gas My Zen teacher says This too shall pass Spam in a can Gas in a jar Spam in a can Gas in a jar Neither one Will get you far L8r Joe