Got a stetson and some brand new blue jeans Got a wad of bills that'd choke a whooping crane I come from Waco, Texas, and I been around this world I tell you boys Im hitting high and wide Got a pick-up full of good gasoline Got a whatch-a-call like you aint never seen I'm a pistol-packing papa with a million dollar smile I'm fit to kill and going out in style Chorus Fit to kill and going out in style Yeah, fit to kill and going out in style I'm still a little crazy and I'm still a little wild I'm fit to kill and going out in style My woman is the queen of the world Yeah, she ain't just an ordinary girl She makes country lovin like an oyster makes a pearl Im gonna let her hold my heart a while We're the talk of the town every night We do our thing until the morning light We're a head above the highbrows by a moneymaking mile We're fit to kill and going out in style Repeat Chorus