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Humboldt County Mule

by ɪᴅᴀɴʜᴀ

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A true story of moving marijuana out of Humboldt County & running from Federal agents in the early 2000s before legalization...

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I was wasting time trying to get back home,
looking for a friend of mine.
Humboldt County ain't a place to be when your on the line.
I was moving weed way up north for a friend of mine.
When a couple of FED's started tailing me up Highway 199.
Run through woods gonna kick up dust & find me a place to hide.

I hit the dirt road in a four wheel slide, I went running for my life.
Tryin' to avoid a streak of bad luck 100 miles wide.
Uncle Sam don't give a damn, you on the borderline.
Run through the clear cut lookin' for some better luck Highway 199.
Run through woods gonna kick up dust & find me a place to hide.

The local D.A. is gettin' paid, lookin' the other way.
I can still draw & cut the eyes out of a snake.
The FBI & IRS they just want to take.
When a couple of FED's started tailin' me just north of the interstate.
Run through woods gonna kick up dust & find me a place to hide.

I was wasting time trying to get back home,
looking for a friend of mine.
Humboldt County ain't a place to be when your on the line.
I was moving weed way up north for a friend of mine.
When a couple of FED's started tailing me up Highway 199.
Run through woods gonna kick up dust & find me a place to hide.

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released January 5, 2024
Daniel Miller - Vocal, Guitar, Bass, Slide, Drums

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