The Drifter Clutch

Who's that drifter?
On the side of the road
On the side of the road
I recognize him
In a dirty old robe
Dirty old robe
Dirty old robe
Let's go lift him wherever he goes
Wherever he goes
He goes, he goes
No more drifter on the side of the road, on the side of the road
He climbed into my big black truck
My big black truck
He poured water in a wooden cup
In a wooden cup
In a wooden cup
Evil forces
He said to me
He said to me
He said to me
Caught my good scent
And on my heels
And on my heels
I will fight them
Whenever I can
Whenever I can
I can, I can
With a smile, I will give my life and fight them on the other side