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Tytuł: Me And A Gun

  • Wykonawca: Tori Amos
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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 konw 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 say "holy holy" as he buttoned down his pants
  
  Me and a gun
  and a man
  On my back
  But 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
  And I know what this means
  Me and Jesus a few years back
  Used to hand and he said
  "It's your choice babe just remember
  I 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 stomach
  of Fred's Seville
  
  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 you head
  When there's a man on your back
  And you're pushed flat on your stomach
  It's not a classic cadillac
  
  Me and a gun
  and a man
  On my back
  But I haven't seen Barbados
  So I must get out of this