I've been working down South The old Caribbean I've been a'burning the Coast Guard out From St. Pete to St. Croix Freedom is my wager Smuggling is my game Smuggling is my game Cocaine is my pleasure It's about to drive me insane Gonna get me a room Gonna get paid, gonna get laid Gonna get real, real high Sing me a tune Gonna get real, real high Belly up boys, let's make some noise For tomorrow we may die I don't want to get busted I don't want to get popped Lord, you know I can be trusted But, hell, I can't be stopped I've got a pocketful of money And I've been pissing it away Baby, are you my honey Or are you spying for the damned ol' D.E.A.