Sex, Guns & Gasoline

Billy went way out west

With a pawn shop stereo

And a junkie promise to himself

He left his soul on the bathroom floor of a Texaco

Tina was a blessing and a curse

An angel with a bullet in reverse

Never met the devil only God on junk

Black motorcycle boots she was on the run

Before she was all grown up

Sex, guns and gasoline

Make a poor boy richer than he's ever been

Love, hate and kerosene

Ease a dirty mind burn your conscience clean

Take it out on faith or call it a sin

Sex, guns and gasoline

Billy got a '38

Make his Saturday night so special

And a highway star that ran across his face

From his jawbone to his temple

Tina could been miss understood

In the land of Tulepo honey

While the emirs in his counting house

Counting oil and money

Before she was all grown up

Don't you love their wild ways

Sex, guns and gasoline

Make a poor boy richer than he's ever been

Love, hate and kerosene

Ease a dirty mind burn your conscience clean

Take it out on faith or call it a sin

Sex, guns and gasoline

Living is hard

When nothing dies easy

Living is hard

When you're on the run

Living is hard

When nothing dies easy

Tumbling dice you want the moon

All you got is a needle and a spoon

Before they're all grown up

Don't you love their wild ways

Sex, guns and gasoline

Make a poor boy richer than he's ever been

Love, hate and kerosene

Ease a dirty mind burn your conscience clean

Take it out on faith or call it a sin

Sex, guns and gasoline