20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell

Where the weather's hotter I could never tell

Spend most of my days doing 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 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



20 miles to Texas!! 25 to Hell!! Fire's on the side of the road people toe to toe

Warm your hands on burning blood

I gotta go... go!! 20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell



If she ever loved me, I could never tell

Spend most of my days doing nothing but no good

Seems like I was born to be misunderstood