歌词
20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell
Where the weather's hotter, yeah, I could never tell
Spend most of my days doin' nothing but no good
Seems like I was born to be misunderstood
20 miles to Texas!
25 to Hell!
20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell
I was born for stealing, yeah, I wasn't made to sell
Carved out of bone and ash, steel, dirt, concrete
An arm for an arm, a leg for a leg
One dead-end street (yeah!)
20 miles to Texas!
25 to Hell!
Fires on the side of the road, yeah, people toe-to-toe
Warm your hands on burning blood, man
I gotta go, go!
Go!
20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell
If she ever loved me, yeah, I could never tell
Spend most of my days doing nothing but no good
Seems like I was born to be misunderstood (yeah!)
20 miles to Texas!
25 to Hell!
To Hell!
To Hell!
To Hell
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