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I got a bag all packed got a ticket for the trainMexico to New Orleans and back againI gotta bottle of tequila, babyWho needs friends?I gotta bottle of tequila, babyWho needs friends?I gotta 100 miles of desertGot a head of fresh airAnd I know 100 games of solitaireI got nothing to lose and I got nothing to doI can go anywhere with anyone I chooseI got a dog named Lucky and $100 in my shoeHere I am on my way from here to thereAnd I know 100 games of solitaireWell, I don't know where I'll end up tonightAny place with a bar and a bathtub's all rightI got a burnin yearnin for some new sounds and smells and sightsAnd if I never see your face again, well, I don't care, And I know 100 games of solitaire Aus Songtexte Mania