Got a stetson and some brand new blue jeans
Got a wad of bills that'd choke a whooping crane
I come from Waco, Texas, and I been around this world
I tell you boys Im hitting high and wide
Got a pick-up full of good gasoline
Got a whatch-a-call like you aint never seen
I'm a pistol-packing papa with a million dollar smile
I'm fit to kill and going out in style
Chorus
Fit to kill and going out in style
Yeah, fit to kill and going out in style
I'm still a little crazy and I'm still a little wild
I'm fit to kill and going out in style
My woman is the queen of the world
Yeah, she ain't just an ordinary girl
She makes country lovin like an oyster makes a pearl
Im gonna let her hold my heart a while
We're the talk of the town every night
We do our thing until the morning light
We're a head above the highbrows by a moneymaking mile
We're fit to kill and going out in style
Repeat Chorus