Lyrics:
If you lose one glove never throw out the other
If you keep losing you end up with new pairs
You left your four-square-meal guy
For a fly-by
So I turned around and forty thousand headmen bit the dirt
Firing twenty shotguns each and man, it really hurt
But luckily for me they had to stop
So I turned around and forty thousand headmen bit the dirt
Firing twenty shotguns each and man, it really hurt
But luckily for me they had to stop
Oh, my mother was frightened by a shotgun, they say
Thats why I'm such a wonderful shot.
I'd be out in the cactus and I'd practice all day,
And now
And I'll be spinning all around for you
I do what I have to
To keep you shotgun ridin in my pick up truck
Right here beside me messing me up
Got my windows
chase
Flying down the interstate
They'll never take me alive
I'm on the run
Nobody gets out alive
Spraying out my shotgun
Strapped in the front seat
Got
Times are getting' hard boys
Money's getting' scarce
If times don't get no better boys
Gonna leave this place
Take my true love by the hand
Lead her
old pickup truck
Shotgun seat, there's the one you love and you're kissin' on
Get those white sails sailing down in Mexico
Its just a whiskey glass if
Acting upon information received
Rosie had everything planned
Stood in a garden with a shotgun in hand
What a woman
Whilst entertaining
golden
And we've got to get ourselves
Back to the garden
By the time we got to Woodstock
We were half a million strong
And everywhere there was song
around and 40,000 headmen hit the dirt
Firing twenty shotguns each and man, it really hurt
But luckily for me they had to stop and then reload
And by
He said, "Now don't you be that way
You know how much I love you
I can't hardly sleep at night
And when I do I dream of you
And by the way, Shorty,
Im working on dying
Shotgun love
(Shots)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
And if you ride by my side
Is only right that you know you gotta
(Shots)
Ride or die
to
Charged by the pain
I'm gonna scream out my name if I want to
I'm riding shotgun
can express through song
Delete stress like Motrin, then extend strong
I drink Moet with Medusa, give her shotguns in hell
From the spliff that I
now to save my life
Hound dog, yipping in the holler
(?)
Brother, listen to him run
Somebody oughta catch him by the collar
But I ain't going
Stopped by and I saw momma, first thing she said
You know your girl's home too
Ain't been in town ten minutes and the grapevine's
All about me and you
I passed by the city lights
They all seem to see me and smile
Maybe the smoke, maybe the pills
They're all messing with my mind
This fucking world
Bodhi tree grows in the light
Shotgun shell, cannon fire
Baby, we've got nothing to loose
An ex-president, L.A sure has been changing
Living off
Oh, my mother was frightened by a shotgun, they say
Thats why I'm such a wonderful shot.
I'd be out in the cactus and I'd practice all day,
So I turned around and forty thousand headmen bit the dirt
Firing twenty shotguns each and man, it really hurt
But luckily for me they had to stop
of trouble
Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to
Yeah, its just me and my sawed off shotgun
Outlaw, call him Leather Face
Im headed for
not an animal, a beast
Riding with the hammer on the seat (Oh)
Shotgun, shotgun, hand on my heat
Bad man, bad man, land of my freedom
Nigga get
(The views expressed on this recording
Are solely those of
The artists and by no means do we
Encourage or condone you and
Your friends taking over
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