I found a ride to Phoenix
My brother let me jump in
Then he proceeded to lecture me
As I asked him for 20 dollars
The silence of his wife amazed me
Then I knew they both felt I was a bum
Well all I knew was that Jesus would’ve laughed
As they judged me for being broke
The light rail doesn’t go to the Rez
Car parts and money don’t grow on trees
She kept telling me I was Mr. Popular
I laughed until I couldn’t
Anymore