

Peyote Pete handed out the buttons
Lauderdale Larry took the first bite
Dale from Dade chased it with whiskey
Mike Honcho laughing in the night
Coming down behind the Winn-Dixie woods
Never were cosmic kings in the stars
Just four fools
lost in the pines
Heading to
Alabama
with Amy in mind (hahhh)
Dale's wife gone left him for another
Sparked the heavy use to numb the pain
Peyote Pete now joins the ride
Mike Honcho tags along the same
No galaxy soaring just dirt on our boots
Woods behind the store reality bites
Still we push on to meet
with Amy
Four now instead of two
in the night
Coming down behind the Winn-Dixie woods
Never were cosmic kings in the stars
Just four fools
lost in the pines
Heading to Alabama
with Amy in mind (yeah)
Peyote Pete and Mike Honcho now With Larry and Dale we roll
on To Alabama through the haze