Well its a long way to Richmond rollin NORTH on 95. With red head ridin shot-gun and pistol by my side. Tearin down that highway like modern day Bonnie Clyde. We met at truck stop Johnson City Tennessee. I was gasin up Firebird when heard her calling me. Said which are you headed boy..Do need some company. She had me stoppin Quick Mart before we made it out of town. Next thing she runnin tellin lay hammer cuz theres man right behind doing his best slow down. pulled motel in the middle night. were countin all money smokin stolen Marlboro Lights. Lord never saw em coming till they read us both our rights. richmond 95.. sherriff beside me pointed side Such dissapointing ending for this