Texas Tech proved that my chords were right. And I trusted on my name and in my eyes. I powered the guitars, my head the drums. And I pulled out the keys that were the keycards to me. And I could pull it straight out and frame it if I wanted. And I could be close and hear it through the cabbageack. I wipe my tracks. I get what I want, want, want. And I'm not thinking back. And I'm not thinking back. The mighty wolf in his trail. The haunted loon with his teeth biting. And the way he goes. That's where I'm at. I'm feeling his tail in my hand. I'm a tail dragger. And I wipe out my tracks. And I get what I want, want, want. And I'm not thinking back. And I'm not thinking back. And I'm not thinking back. And I'm not thinking back. The girl he loves is tearing the sand. The fish with gold is tearing the water. The mighty wolf, and the way he goes. He's going around stealing somebody's daughter. He's going around stealing somebody's daughter. I'm a tail dragger. And I wipe out my tracks. And I get what I want, want, want. I don't come thinking back. I'm a tail dragger. Oh, yeah. I'm a dragger. Get on the stand. Get on that stand. Oh, yeah. I'll fuck you with that knee. I'll fuck you with that knee.