[Verse 1]
Well, I been dealing with my situation
Gonna hustle on down to the station
Hop on an old freight-liner
Blow my whistle until I run out of line, line

[Verse 2]
Well, I been dealing with my situation
Feel I need some kind of vacation
I think I'll go on down across the border
Drink tequila and smoke marijuana
'til I'm high, high

[Verse 3]
Well, I been thinkin' 'bout the situation
How the world is full of frustration
As the president shits upon the nation
Wipes his ass with all denominations
Turns around and begs for donations
Ridin' on the back of the poor man
Sellin' him lies, lies

[Chorus]
Maybe the loser now will always win
Maybe there's still a chance for love again
After all we've been through in the end
We're all waitin' in the same station
We're all standin' in the same situation
[Verse 4]
I think I'll go and saddle up my pony
Ride on over to the one and only
Bar in town that never gets lonely
Sad, or blue, so you can sing to the mornin'
Light, sing to the mornin' light

[Chorus]
Maybe the loser now will always win
Maybe there's still a chance for love again
After all we've been through in the end
We're all waitin' in the same station
We're all standin' in the same situation