Gov’t Mule - Goin' Out West (by Gov’t Mule) (Encore) lyrics

I'm goin' out west where the wind blows tall
Cause Tony Franciosa used to date my ma
They got some money out there
They're giving it away
I'm gonna do what I want
And I'm gonna get paid
Do what I want and I'm gonna get paid
Little brown sausages lying in the sand
I ain't no extra, baby, I'm a leading man
Well, my parole officer will be proud of me
Got my Olds '88 and my devil on a leash
My Olds '88 and my devil on a leash
I know karate, voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up, I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt
And I don't lose my composure
In a high speed chase
My friends say I'm ugly
I got a masculine face
I got some dragstrip courage
I can really drive a bet
I'm gonna change my name to
Hannibal or maybe just Rex
Change my name to Hannibal or maybe just Rex
I know karate, voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up, I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt
I'm gonna drive all night, take some speed
I can't wait for the sun
Rain to shine down on me
I got a hole in my roof, the shape of a heart
And I'm goin' out west
Where they'll appreciate me
I'm goin' out west where
They'll appreciate me
Goin' out west where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west, Goin' out
West, Goin' out west, etc