His necktie is bright red, from lookin' in one direction
No flowerchild in his bed, he's got oil well protection
Just had to be a blind dog, chewin' on everything
Took a slice of the blackbird pie, she began her singing
I know that your oil is black, but your dipstick is pearly White
Ten gallons on your head, that ain't what I need tonight
Showdown at the border
Showdown at the border
Showdown at the border
The rendezvous was neutral, he don't want no gossip headlines
Her polaroid blackmail, he said,"No way I've had mine."
Just too much for him to lose, because of some cuervo passion
Cold, cold forty-five, answered in Texas fashion
I know that your oil is black, but your dipstick is pearly White
Ten gallons on your head, that ain't what I need tonight
Showdown at the border
Showdown at the border
Showdown at the border
Bright red went to his head
Tequila tension rising
This is no business for the weak at heart
This is no business for those with a nervous, disposition
This is no business for the weak at heart
This is no business for those with a nervous, disposition
Tanned man from the F.E.D.'s
Cool mohair buying off the squeeze
Showdown at the border
Showdown at the border
Showdown at the border
This is no business for the weak at heart
Showdown at the border
Showdown at the border
Showdown at the border