Early this mornin' without any warnin'
I took me a look at myself, Good God!
I seen how this married up life I've been livin'
Was tryin' to choke me to death
I laid on the bed with my gun to my head
And I nearly 'bout ended it all
But I come to myself just before I got killed
And I blowed me some holes in the wall
I'm thinkin' 'bout crankin' my ragged old truck up
And haulin' myself into town
I'm thinkin' 'bout raisin' so doggoned much hell
'Til I die before I live it all down
I lay around this place 'til I'm blue in the face
And I may as well be underground
I'm thinkin' 'bout crankin' my ragged old truck up
And haulin' myself into town
SOLO
Yeah I'm thinkin' 'bout crankin' my ragged old truck up
And haulin' myself into town