you were right and you were
And you were harsh for me
You were sharp, sharp as knives
You were wrong, you were right
Shot down, said you never had the chance
Took a ride on a suicide romance
Scooter's rollin' there with
I'm silly, take the grade,
I ain't gonna meet you anywhere
Don't know where I'm goin' yet
But I sure am gettin' there
Shocked by everybody, oh my God
Two thumbs in the telephone, all right
No, it's not easy tonight
Shotgun fire in a bar here at home
I got two dimes and a dollar for all rights
No, it's not easy tonight
And you were bound, you were free
And you were black for me
You were dark, as dark as night
You were wrong, yeah you were right
Well, shot down since you
Took a ride on a suicide romance
To facilitate the great unknown
I ain't gonna meet you anywhere
Don't know where I'm going yet, no
But I sure am getting there, yeah
Shotgun fire in the body, oh my God
Two dimes in the telephone, all right
No, it's not easy tonight
Shotgun fire in the body, oh my God
Two times in the teller, oh, all right
Well, it's not easy tonight
Shotgun fire, anybody home?
I got 2 ,000 a telephone, alright
Shotgun fire, anybody home?
I got 2 ,000 a telephone, alright, yeah
Now you're not, you were free, babe