Smugglers

The planes come down
The carousel
The cases round and round
People comes and collect their wares
All now homeward bound
Green light red light
Loads go through
The green light
Nothing to declare
Red faced shifty smugglers
Face the dogs
And yes he law

200 cigarettes
The load
Anymore to declare
Do you mind steeping this way Sir
Of course are you aware
Open up your cases
Packed with cigarettes
You have 25000
A case full of regrets