Staring down a bottle   Feeling kinda mean   Itchin' for some trouble   Tryin' to keep it clean    Wound up so tight    Poundin' like a drum   Put up a good fight   I've been never known to run    One shot too many    Two for the road   I'm ready for action   I'm ready too far gone    Weavin' down the highway   Cross the double yellow line   Never saw 'em comin'   Never saw a sign    Smell of burnin' rubber   Screamin' to the right   On the straight of center   But I got lucky all night    One shot too many    Two for the road   I'm way in the outskirts and    I'm ready too far gone    One shot too many    Two for the road   I'm way in the outskirts and    I'm ready too far gone