I never really learned to tie my shoes
I had no place to go
I had to leave that old scratch ticket town
Where the winter nights are cold

I wish I could get out of here
But I don’t know how
It’s just another shootout at the Cocaine Corral

Headed out to the Wild West
For the bar fights and saloons
Now I’m just laid out on the couch
Horizontal point of view

I wish I could get out of here
But I don’t know how
It’s just another shootout at the Cocaine Corral

Cocaine Corral
Gather up your pals
We’ve got a long way to go
Cocaine Corral
You better hunker down
This night is going slow

I’ll take another shot this time around
But I’m shaking in my bones
I’d rather not even make a sound
And slip back in the fold
I wish I could get out of here
But I don’t know how

It’s just another shootout at the Cocaine Corral