Jimmy was a small town kid    The only thing that he ever did    Was cross that south side railroad track    Annie was a small town girl    Wanted so bad to see the world    Get on a train and never look back       (chorus)       Throw caution to the wind don’t ever turn your head   Cause in the end we’ll all be dead   Make ‘em open up their ears and listen to your song   It don’t matter whose right or wrong   Headed fast out of town West on 51   Half a pack of cigarettes and a glove compartment gun   Runnin’ a little short on gas she said I’ll step in and pay   Got a pocket full of cash and they made their getaway      (chorus)      Arizona sun sinking slowly in the sand   Got a bag of twenty bills and a sack of contraband   Steppin’ down on his foot give this thing some gas   The lights in the rearview mirror are coming on us fast   Just like the wind here cane the end   They never saw it come   Jimmy knew his fate was sealed when Annie grabbed her gun   The same old broken story   I know you’ve heard it too   They went out in a blaze of glory with a hand held .22      (chorus)