I got a bag all packed, I got a ticket for the train
From Mexico to New Orleans and back again
I've got a bottle of tequila, baby
Who needs friends?
I've got a bottle of tequila, baby
Who needs friends?
I got a hundred miles of desert, got a head rush here
And I know a hundred games of solitaire
I got nothing to do when I got nothing to lose
I can go anywhere with anyone I choose
I got a dog named Lucky and a hundred dollars in my shoe
Here I am, on my way from here to there
And I know a hundred games of solitaire Well, I don't know where I'll wind up tonight
Anyplace with a bar and a bath tub's alright
I got a burnin' yearnin' for some new sounds and smells and sights
And if I never see your face again, well, I don't care
'Cause I know a hundred games of solitaire