Gas for Less

continued

I've had more abuse
than I can blame myself for
But I'm sure that I deserve
what I've returned for again and again
There's not one excuse
I see fit for use
I've worn out every reason
I could fabricate to let you back in
This is the last time I'm gone
Won't be around again tomorrow
Make-believing like there's
nothing here that's wrong

On stage, Racine's showmanship matches his musical skill. He croons through a sneered upper lip, dropping his chin to his chest and treating us to a perfect cowboy hat silhouette. He sweeps his guitar high in the air, showing off his fancy guitar work and huge belt buckle.