text: My name is frank davis, drive up Dixie 109
  I was out on Highway 17, just south of the camden line
  It was down there in heart of Wilsonville, where I met my fate
  She was standing outside a barroom, said she was waitin for a date
  But I knew that was just a line
  And I knew I was messin with the losin kind
  Well I knew what we were both doin, and I knew that u cant win
  But when the light turned green, I reached across the seat,popped the lock and she slid in
  She said she liked Mexican music, she knew a place if I had the time
  So we had a few drinks and we danced for a while,I pulled her close, she didnt mind
  And what I knew kinda slipped my mind
  And I couldnt resist her kiss, with the losin kind
  Well we drove around in my Buick, getting drunk and having fun
  We ended up at the Best Western, out on Highway 101
  It was around 3:00a.m., we went out, to this empty little roadside bar
  It was there the cash register was open, it was there I hit that guy real hard
  But I knew, when I hit him, for a second time
  That one attracts the other, when there the losin kind
  Well I grabbed her hand to get out of there, then I felt like I was gonna be sick
  About a half hour later the sleet started comin down