R.E.M. - Orange Crush

Follow me, don't follow me
I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush.
Collar me, don't collar me
I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush.
We are agents of the free
I've had my fun and now its time to
Serve your conscience overseas (over me, not over me)
Coming in fast, over me.

Oh..............
Follow me, don't follow me
I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush.
Collar me, don't collar me
I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush.

We are agents of the free
I've had my fun and now its time to
Serve your conscience overseas (over me, not over me)
Coming in fast, over me.

Oh..............

Hup, two, three, four.
We'd circle and we'd circle to stop and
Consider and
Centered on the pavement stacked up all the trucks
Jacked up and
Our wheels in slush and orange crush in pocket and all this
Here county
Hell any county it's just like heaven here and I was
Remembering and I
Was just in a different county and all then this whirlybird
That I
Headed for I had my goggles pulled off I knew it all I knew
Every back
Road and every truck stop.

Follow me, don't follow me
I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush.
Collar me, don't collar me
I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush.

We are agents of the free
I've had my fun and now its time to
Serve your conscience overseas (over me, not over me)
Coming in fast, over me
Oh..............