5am friday morning, thursday night, far from sleep
Iīm still up and driving, canīt go home obviously
So Iīll just change direction cause theyīll 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, Itīs kind of funny the things you think times like these
like I havenīt seen Barbados so I must get out of this
Yes I wore a slinky red thing, does that mean I should spred
for you, your friends, your father, Mr. Ed
It was me and a gun and a man on my back
but I havenīt 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 "Itīs your choice babe, just remember
I donīt think that youīll be back in 3 days time so you choose well"
Tell me whatīs right, Is it my right to be on my stomach of Fredīs Seville
It was me and a gun and a man on my back
But I havenīt 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 thereīs a man on your back
and youīre pushed flat on your stomach, itīs not a classic cadillac
Me and a gun and a man on my back
But I havenīt seen Barbados so I must get out of this
I havenīt seen Barbados so I must get out of this
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