I got a bag all packed got a ticket for the train Mexico to New Orleans and back again I got a bottle of tequila baby, who needs friends I got a bottle of tequila baby, who needs friends I got a 100 miles of desert Got a head of fresh air And I know 100 games of solitaire I got nothing to lose and I got nothing to do 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 100 games of solitaire Well I don't know where I'll end up tonight Any place with a bar and a bath tub's all right I got a burnin' yearnin' for some new sounds and smells and sights And I never see your face again well I don't care And I know 100 games of solitaire