20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell  Where the weather's hotter I could never tell  Spend most of my days doing nothing but no good  Seems like I was born to be misunderstood    20 miles to Texas!! 25 to Hell!!   20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell     I was born for stealing I wasn't made to sell  Carved out of bone and ash, steel, dirt, concrete  An arm for an arm a leg for a leg  One dead end street     20 miles to Texas!! 25 to Hell!! Fire's on the side of the road people toe to toe  Warm your hands on burning blood  I gotta go... go!!   20 miles to Texas, 25 to Hell     If she ever loved me, I could never tell  Spend most of my days doing nothing but no good  Seems like I was born to be misunderstood