When I get down to my last dime I'll just walk over to skid row.""There are some real weirdos down there.""They're everywhere.

So where do you go? Back to the bottle And back to a tiny room somewhere. And wait. And wait, and wait. That's all.

Ricky was a young boy, he had a heart of stone./Tequila in his heartbeat, his veins burned gasoline./18 and life you got it.