There was a man on the road 'bout an hour ago
and he was lookin for a ride to New Mexico
well he was drivin' by, way too fast to know.
Well then we got to the place on a high-speed chase
there was a girlie in the corner with a plastic face
and then she disappeared, without a trace. I said without a trace.
Well now we're kickin' back and we're sippin' beers
there's a man tellin' stories 'bout his inner fears
we was all choked up and too close to tears
Well then we moved on up to some margaritas
I started makin' faces at the senioritas
playin' drinkin games, but they were all too drunk to beat us
well now my, car broke down 'bout an hour ago
and we were, headed on down to New Mexixco
and well we, we did not see, the gas was low
Hey hey, I said the gas was low, the gas was low
the gas was low, the gas was low
the gas was low, the gas was low
hey the gas was low, hey hey, la la la la la la lala
We got back to the party
we've been on the road, were kind of dirty
I seen this girl, I said youre mighty purdy
Well I, I said hello, about an hour ago
we were, headed on down to the big grass show
well, we did not see, the gas was low Chorus
About an hour, about an hour ago
about an hour, about an hour ago
about an hour, about an hour ago