Goldeneye, crashing through the water
Sees a plane, way up in the sky
20 miles, to get across the border
Lord I'm gonna see the lights of the fourth of July now

ch ya
Woo hoo hoo
ch Ya
Ow

Oh now I never surmised that I'd be a man
handing bags overboard to an unmarked van
with a stack of cmerican 20's in a back pack at 4am
But I stayed alive
and tomorrow night
I'm gonna see the lights of the fourth of July now

ch ya
Woo hoo hoo
ch Ya
Ow

Goldeneye, crashing through the water
Sees a plane, way up in the sky
20 miles, to get across the border
Lord I'm gonna see the lights of the fourth of July now

ch ya
Woo hoo hoo
ch Ya
Ow