Well, the fact of the matter
There ain't no facts involved
You take it further
It doesn't matter
Well, out here on the border
Ants drag bones 'cross the hot, dry ground
Told them there at the trailer park
They got a million souls in the lost and found
Well, you should have known better
Dead thoughts and lost horizons
And to take it further
It don't get any better
Well, out here on the border
Ain't nobody asking questions
No, I don't need a miracle
But I could use a push in the right direction
A handgun and a bottle of Boone's
And a '69 Ford and a new pair of shoes
Left from Boise Idaho 95
And so they crossed the state line
They were just in time to fall
Asleep at the wheel
Last fact of the matter
Never was no facts involved
And to take it further
It never really mattered
Well, out here on the border
Ants drag bones 'cross the hot, dry ground
Told them there at the trailer park
They got a million souls in the lost and found
A handgun and a bottle of Boone's
And a '69 Ford and a new pair of shoes
Left from Boise Idaho 95
And so I was just in time to miss the five o'clock news
The velvet-black interstate is starting to peel
Spent five ninety-nine on a stone-cold meal
Another bottle of wine, I was feelin' just fine
And when I crossed the state line, I was just in time to fall
Asleep at the wheel
A handgun and a bottle of Boone's
And a '69 Ford and a new pair of shoes
Left from Boise Idaho 95
And so I was just in time to miss the five o'clock news
The velvet-black interstate is starting to peel
Spent five ninety-nine on a stone-cold meal
Another bottle of wine, I was feelin' just fine
And when I crossed the state line, I was just in time to fall
A handgun and a bottle of Boone's
And a '69 Ford and a new pair of shoes
Left from Boise Idaho 95
And so I was just in time to miss the five o'clock news
The velvet-black interstate is starting to peel
Spent five ninety-nine on a stone-cold meal
Another bottle of wine, I was feelin' just fine
And when I crossed the state line, I was just in time to fall
Asleep at the wheel