If you wanna get high if you wanna get low
If you wanna burn out on a two lane road
You got pain in your heart wanna fill that hole
Step right up and sell your soul

This is where you end up, when you don’t
Know what you’re looking for
Hell is a parking lot
At an east texas liquor store

At the Joy Juice Number 2
Cheap cigarettes and bottom shelf booze
If you need a fix kicks harder than liquor
When you get sick he’ll be your fixer
Anything you want, anything you need
If you want to die young he’s the man to see
Meet him out back cash in hand
The devil drives an Astro van

It ain’t a long black train or a Cadillac,
It’s a hand me down beater with a luggage rack
You wouldn’t think twice see him rolling on through
But he’s killing this town with a needle and a spoon

At the Joy Juice Number 2
Cheap cigarettes and bottom shelf booze
If you need a fix kicks harder than liquor
When you get sick he’ll be your fixer
Anything you want, anything you need
If you want to die young he’s the man to see
Meet him out back cash in hand
The devil drives an Astro van

What’s it gonna hurt to try?
You might find what you’re lookin for
AIn[t nothing liek the first time
Until the only thing you want is more

At the Joy Juice Number 2
Cheap cigarettes and bottom shelf booze
If you need a fix kicks harder than liquor
When you get sick he’ll be your fixer
Anything you want, anything you need
If you want to die young he’s the man to see
Meet him out back cash in hand
The devil drives an Astro van