Down South

I'm heading down south, cause I'm feeling weak
I need the sun burning all over me
I'll bury myself out in the sand
You can wait for me but I'm not coming back
One thing about the desert's that you re all alone
One big hell that no one calls their own
It might get lonely and cold in the night but a few more drinks and I can see the light
Oh yeah tonight don't grind me down
Can you hear it all it's the sound of the desert
And if you can't see me it's the dirt in my face
And a whole lotta pain and a blood dried mouth, it all happens here... down south
One big fiesta in down town hell, no water in miles just distilled yellow
This ain't no story, it's not just a song
It's an open invitation to the whole fucking world
We're dancing with the devil tonight