(Gilby Clarke)  Welcome to salvation, my Tequila's my companion for this evening of  oblivion  Everyone around me, kinda bores me, it makes me lonely with the friends  I never had  Packing up my Mustang cuz' this city has no heart, it sucks you in and  spits you out  Patiently I'm seeking my destination is unknown, I followed the road  down to Mexico  Sorry Mr.Officer I think you got it wrong,  I'm just a lonely ol' Texas boy and I wanna get on home  He smiled and said "senor you're not in Texas anymore  Send my love to my home but send my mail to a Tijuana Jail  Staring at the ceiling of my jail cell it's my home, at least for now,  it seems like forever  Sleeping on the floor with the rats, crawling up my ass, I'm gonna kill  that officer  Sorry Mr. Officer but I'm gonna get revenge, on this side of the border  20 pesos get you dead  He smiled and said "senor I think I'll drink to your threats"  Send my love to my home, but sent my mail to a Tijuana Jail  In my destitution suicides a solution, but I'm a gambler, and I'm not  cashed in  The sun is going down and my problems will be solved by dawn, but not by  justice  I smelled liquor on his breath, I knew this is my last chance, I begged  give a dying man his last drink  He handed me a glass with just the worm and he laughed I pulled a  switchblade from my boot and shoved it in   his throat  Sorry Mr. Officer I think you got it wrong, I'm a lonely ol' Texas boy  and I wanna get on home  He smiled and said "senor you're not in Texas anymore"  Send my love to my home but send my mail to a Texas Jail.