Goin' Out West

I'm going out west where the wind blows tallCause Tony Franciosa used to date my maThey got some money out there; they're givin' it awayI'm gonna do what I want, and I'm gonna get paidDo what I want, and I'm gonna get paidLittle brown sausages lying in the sandI ain't no extra baby, I'm a leading manMy parole officer will be proud of meWith my Olds 88And the Devil on a leashWith my Olds 88And the Devil on a leashI know karate, voodoo tooI'm gonna make myself available to youI don't need no makeupI got real scarsI got hair on my chestN'I look good without a shirt onWell, I won't loose my composure in a high-speed chaseMy friends say I'm ugly, I've got a masculine faceI got some drag-strip courageI can really drive a bedI'm gonna change my name To HannibalOr maybe just RexChange my name To HannibalOr maybe just RexI know karate, voodoo tooI'm gonna make myself available to youI don't need no makeupI got real scarsI got hair on my chestI look good without a shirt onDrive all night, get some speedI'm gonna wait for the sun to shine down on meI got a hole in my roofThe shape of a heartAnd I'm going out westWhere they appreciate meGoing out westWhere they appreciate meGoing out westGoing out westGone...