American hunter, bring ?em up the north side Guns, guns, guns Run, take the money, here?s a bullet for your boyfriend Guns, guns, guns Eagle all gone
I went home with the waitress, the way I always do How was I to know, she was with the Russians, too? I was gambling in Havana, I took a little risk Send
Tiny people, with little guns Little armies march, to the little drums What do they want? What do they want? Tiny soldiers, with the little guns Little
I remember the day that he came in I can't believe how long it's been Like a poet, he began to play Just an old friend that hung with the band A drinkin
I ain't the kind to stick around without it It'd be a crime 'cause man, I'm all about it It's in my blood, it keeps me breathin' It's like a drug, gotta
Floyd was a trapper way back in the holler Made moonshine so he could make a dollar Six feet tall, dressed in overalls And wore himself a long gray beard
Woman, lose my number You can't get to me My pockets ain't deep enough Your eyes are seein' green I caught you lyin', you're a cheat Oh Lord, shame on
I think it's gonna be good night here, Rickey I think it's time to rock It's gonna be hell of a show People out there in the parkin' lot Smokin' that
Last night I heard this politician Talkin' 'bout his brand new mission Liked his plans but they came undone When it got around to God & guns I don't
There was a time that you believed That nothing could happen to you You were in a place, deep in a hole So dark that you could not see, oh Everyday the
When I was fifteen I dreamed of leavin' my home I had to see the world And live like a rollin' stone, yeah I heard California was paved in gold So I
Sometimes I wanna light up underneath the no smoking sign Sometimes I wished they'd tell me how justice got so blind I wish they'd just leave me alone
Well, I heard it on the late night radio For the umpteenth time Headin' from LA to the Florida coast I was in between black coffee and shiftin' gears
Broken bones, broken hearts Stripped down and torn apart A little bit of rust, I'm still runnin' Countin' miles, countin' tears Twisted roads, shiftin
Hey, when was the last time You sat down and had dinner with your kids? Talked about what's going on in their lives? Hey, when was the last time you
Now little Terry got a gun he got from the store He bought it with the money he got from his chores He robbed a candy shop, told her, ?Lay down on the
We don't really need x 2 Yeah! No No [David Pose] There's no time to beat around the BUSH Now all the world is living in fear The consequence a great
We're always looking but we're never moving our feet That's where the problem repeats itself And that's where she found someone else And now the party
