100 Games Of Solitaire - Concrete Blonde

I got a bag all packed, I got a ticket for the train

Let’s go to New Orleans and back again

I got a bottle of tequila, baby, who needs friends

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 a hundred games of solitaire

I got nothin' to do and I got nothin' to lose

I can go anywhere with anyone I choose

Got a dog named Lucky and a hundred dollars in my shoe

Yeah, 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

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

'Cause I know a hundred games of solitaire