Me and a Gun
5amFriday morningThursday night far from sleepI'm still up and driving can't go home obviouslySo I'll just change direction cause they'll soon know where I liveAnd I wanna liveGot a full tank and some chips
It was me and a gun and a man on my backAnd I sang "holy holy" as he buttoned down his pants
You can laughIt's kind of funnyThings you think inTimes like theseLike I haven't seen Barbados so I must get out of this
Yes I wore a slinky red thingDoes that mean I should spread for you,your friendsYour fatherMr Ed
It was me and a gun and a man on my backBut I haven't seen Barbados so I must get out of this
And I know what this meansMe and Jesus a few years back used to hangAnd he said "it's your choice babe just rememberI don't think you'll be back in 3 days time so you choose well"
Tell me what's right
Is it my right to be on my stomachof Fred's Seville
It was me and a gun and a man on my backBut I haven't seen Barbados so I must get out of this
And do you know CarolinaWhere the biscuits are soft and sweetThese things go through your head when there's a man on your backAnd you're pushedflat on your stomachit's not a classic Caddilac
It was me and a gun and a man on my backBut I haven't seen Barbados so I must get out of thisI haven't seen Barbados so I must get out of this