I got a bag all packed got a ticket for the train Mexico to New Orleans and back again I gotta bottle of tequila, baby Who needs friends? I gotta bottle of tequila, baby Who needs friends? I gotta 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 $100 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 bathtub's all right 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, And I know 100 games of solitaire