Running from the police, run from helicopter
Draft dodger yeah
Fishing in your river, chasing your daughter
Draft Dodger yeah
When chaos hit you upside of the head
Don't you know you're either quick or you're dead?
Draft Dodger - run for cover
Across the border into northern lands
We'll maybe take you baby but - but -- you better behave
Before you cross the border throw your guns on the ground
He's a runaway slave with the soul of a beaver
A green grass growin', chicken chokin' smoke eater
Now she won't sell the Rail for the kickback cash
Or get . . . crushed by a wave of invisible trash
Draft Dodger from the shark-infested waters
He won't sell his mother or say "I love big brother"
Wild justice - got a hold
Draft dodger - can't be sold
High five Fidel and Pete Trudeau
C'mon baby let's Calypso --
Step child lets Rock and Roll
Right now
Right now
Draft Dodger, he's a Draft Dodger
Draft Dodger, yeah
Running from the police, run from helicopter
Draft Dodger, yeah
Fishing in your river, chasing your daughter
Draft Dodger, yeah
Won't be paying taxes, won't be cannon fodder
Draft Dodger, yeah
Draft Dodger, he's a Draft Dodger
Draft Dodger, yeah
Draft Dodger, he's a Draft Dodger
Draft Dodger, yeah
Some will always tow the line
Chickens are in their prime
Waiting on the roosting line
They wanna get back in time
To the Golden Age . . . that never existed at all . . .
That never existed at all . . .
Draft Dodger
Draft Dodger
Draft Dodger
He's got the blues by the balls
He's got the blues by the balls
He's got the blues by the balls
He wants a new waterfall
He wants a new waterfall
He wants a new waterfall
Draft Dodger
Draft Dodger
Draft Dodger