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Låttexter: Alice Cooper. Billion Dollar Babies. Raped And Freezin'.

Finally got a ride from some broad down from Santa Fe
She was a real go-getter
She drawled so sweetly
"I think, child, that things'll get better"

And we pulled off the highway
Night black as a widow
"Yeah, I read the Bible", she is saying
"I wanna know of you"

Hey, I think I've got a live one
Hey, I think I found a live one
Hey, I think I've got a live one
Yeah, yeah, think I've got a live one

Uh
Okay boys

Felt like I was hit by a diesel or a greyhound bus
She was no baby-sitter
"Get up now sugar
Never thought you'd be a quitter"

I opened the back door, she was greedy
I ran through the desert, she was chasin'
No time to get dressed, so I was naked
Stranded in Chihuahua

Hey, I think I've got a live one
Hey, yeah, I got a live one
Hey, hey, I think I've got a live one
Hey, oh, I've got a live one

Hey, I think I've got a live one
Hey, yeah, I got a live one
Hey, hey, I think I've got a live one
Hey, oh, I've got a live one

Alone, raped and freezin'
Alone, cold and sneezin'
Alone down in Mexico
Alone