Me And A Gun
5am friday morning thursday night far from sleep
I*m still up and driving can*t go home obviously
So I*ll just change direction cause they*ll soon know where I live
And I wanna live
Got a full tank and some chips
It was me and a gun and a man on my back
And I sang "holy holy" as he buttoned down his pants
You can laugh
Its kind of funny
Things you think
Times like these
Like I haven*t seen Barbados so I must get out of this
Yes I wore a slinky red thing
Does that mean I should spread for you, your friends
Your father, Mr Ed
It was me and a gun and a man on my back
But I haven*t seen Barbados so I must get out of this
And I know what this means
Me and Jesus a few years back used to hang
And he said "it*s your choice babe just remember
I don*t hink you*ll be back in 3 days time so you choose well"
Tell me whats right
Is it my right to be on my stomach of Fred*s Seville
It was me and a gun and a man on my back
But I haven*t seen Barbados so I must get out of this
And do you know Carolina
Where the biscuits are soft and sweet
These things go through your head when there*s a man on your back
And you*re pushed flat on your stomach it*s not a classic caddilac
It was me and a gun and a man on my back
But I haven*t seen Barbados so I must get out of this
I haven*t seen Barbados so I must get out of this
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