Goin out West Songtext / Lyric

I'm goin' out west

Where the wind blows tall

Where Tony Franciosa used to date my 'ma

They got some money out there

They're giving it away

I'm gonna do what I want

And I'm gonna get paid

Do what I want

And I'm gonna get paid



Little brown sausages lying in the sand

I ain't no extra baby, I'm a leading man

Well my parole officer will be proud of me

With my Olds '88 and the devil on a leash

My Olds '88 and the devil on a leash






I know karate, Voodoo too

I'm gonna make myself available to you

I don't need no make up

I got real scars

I got hair on my chest

I look good without a shirt



Well I don't lose my composure

In a high speed chase

My friends say I'm ugly

I got a masculine face

I got some drag strip courage

I can really drive a bed

I'm gonna change my name

To Hannibal or maybe just Rex

Change my name to Hannibal or maybe just Rex



I know karate, Voodoo too

I'm gonna make myself available to you

I don't need no make up

I got real scars

I got hair on my chest

I look good without a shirt



I'm gonna drive all night

Get some speed

I'm gonna wait for the sun to shine down on me

I got a hole in my roof

The shape of a heart



And I'm goin' out west

Where they appreciate me

Goin' out west

Where they appreciate me



Goin' out west

Gone