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 can't 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 didn't mind And what I knew kinda slipped my mind And I couldn't 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