Ambush on her bodydown by the dam
She wasn’t afraid of anybody untildown by the dam
Criminal running from the law
Hiding in the high grass
The lady saw death from a mescaline high
High in the high grass
And the police ain’t never around
When you need them
But the criminal’s ready to pounce
If you get near him
Vigilante firesthe flames are gettin’ higher
Down by the dam
Temper’s gettin’ hot oh there’s blood for the pot
Down by the dam