100 Games Of Solitaire

I got a bag all packed
I 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 hundred miles of desert
Got a head of fresh air
And I know one hundred games of solitaire
I got nothing to do and I got nothing to lose
I can go anywhere with anyone I choose
I got a dog named Lucky and one hundred dollars in my shoes
Here I am on my way from here to there
And I know one hundred games of solitaire
Well, I don’t know where I’ll wind up tonight
Any place with a bar and a bath tub’s alright
I got a burning yearning for some new sounds and smells and sights
And if I never see your face again, well I don’t care
'Cause I know one hundred games of solitaire
I know one hundred games of solitaire