(the tune is the ballad of john and yoko - Beatles) I think this is my best one yet
Standing in the dock of lave station
Trying to get some cargo on board
The man in the back said your ticket is black
You know i can't even give you some fuel
Christ you know it ain't easy
You know how hard fines can be
The way things are going
I'm never reaching Elite.....
Finally found a smugglers hangout
An' started to unload my grain
Then out of the black I was under attack
Because the feds had me located again
Christ you know it ain't easy
You know how hard fines can be
The way things are going
I'm never reaching Elite.....
Just escaped with a beat up old cobra
Hiding by some rocks for a week
The Bulitin said, "we really want this guy dead"
I said "I'm only trying to make up some rank"
Christ you know it ain't easy
You know how hard fines can be
The way things are going
Im never reaching Elite.....
Dumping all your cargo to get away
Giving any ship a wide berth
Last week the feds said
"Oh boy, when your dead
Someones gonna make a fortune out of you"
I Made a mistake visiting Diso
Meeting a large group on the hunt
The people there said. "he's there right ahead"
Then I was shot until I almost was dead'
Christ you know it ain't easy
you know how hard fines can be
the way things are going
im never reaching Elite....
Hit the lever for the escape pod
Didn't have enough time to pack
The men from the feds said, "your fines are now paid
The orange sidewinders parked round the back"
Christ you know it ain't easy
you know how hard fines can be
the way things are going
im never reaching Elite....