John Hoksville - Tommy The Gun | Текст песни

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Call me Tommy, Call me Tommy the Gun.
Seven bullets in my pocket and ten kills to be done.
I drink whisky with cola and smoke a cigarette.
I drive my bike on the highway and listen “Nazareth”.

Call me Willy, Call me Willy Brown.
I live in desert all my life and there’s nobody around.
I got harmonica with me and immortal blues.
I have no money and it means nothing to lose.

Call me Willy Brown, Call me Tommy the Gun 2x
Call me Willy, Call me Tommy 2x