Put whiskey in the gas tank. put blood on the wheels. I gotta jar of tobacco. and I'm down with the deal. well I know that I'm loaded. and I'm outta my mind. I gotta make it to Texas. to see that woman of mine. well my face is all bloodshot. there's a stain on my shirt. if I don't make it to Fort Worth. someone's bound to get hurt. yeah. well I know I'm loaded. and I'm outta my mind. gotta make it to Texas. to see that woman of mine. well I blew out the engine. down in Abilene. and I got on the school bus. I started revvin' that thing. yeah I know that I'm loaded. yeah I'm outta my mind. I gotta make it to Texas.