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• American Sixgun
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Were played every hand I’ve been giving,
Were road all of dust I’ve been living with,
Has of matter effect I was stepped in the back,
Mostly by the one I was playing with,
Co-, co-, common give me a glass and a bottle,
Tonight I’m gona push it for a gladder now,
I’ve been used and abused, I’ve been down and a bruised,
But tonight I’m gonna make up for everything.

Gona get raised, gona get rate baby c’mone,
You gut water, you got your water,
Gona get raised, gona get rate baby c’mooone,
All my friends and all my lovers,
All my sisters and all my brothers ,
Everyone I know is tell me wrong.
Give them an engine indict too,
Need steel a drink to pull me through,
Thousands and thousands drowning in my place,
Now I’m a broken man.

Got a car, doesn’t cash gut a reason,
Give me girls and a glass and I’m living here,
She come here with that guy, had a tear in her eyes,
And I knew that she was living with me tonight.
Rock that, all it feels store of lying
We raise for the last we been tiered for
And we jump in the back of my big Cadillac,
And we drove until we here Los Angeles,

Gona get raised, gona get rate baby c’mone,
You gut water, you got your water,
Gona get raised, gona get rate baby c’mooone,
All my friends and all my lovers,
All my sisters and all my brothers ,
Everyone I know is tell me wrong.
Give them an engine indict too,
Need steel a drink to pull me through,
Thousands and thousands drowning in my place,
Now I’m a broken man.
Now I’m a broken man.
Trust so hard, do the best I can.
And I’m droning in my breast.

Yeaah allrirght,

All my friends and all my lovers,
All my sisters and all my brothers ,
Everyone I know is tell me wrong.
Give them an engine indict too,
Need steel a drink to pull me through,
Thousands and thousands drowning in my place,
Now I’m a broken man.
Now I’m a broken man.
Trust so hard, to do the best I can.
And I’m droning in my breast.
Now I’m a broken, broken man.

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