Tori Amos » Me And A Gun Lyrics

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 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
Its kind of funny
Things you think
Times like these
Like 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


It was me and a gun and a man on my back
But I haven't 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 "it's your choice babe just remember
I don't hink you'll be back in 3 days time so you choose well"


Tell me whats right
Is it my right to be on my stomach
of Fred's Seville


It was 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 your head when there's a man on your back
And you're pushed
flat on your stomach
it's not a classic Caddilac


It was me and a gun and a man on my back
But I haven't seen Barbados so I must get out of this
I haven't seen Barbados so I must get out of this