Whatever happened to the young, young lovers?
One got shot and the other got lost in
Drugs and punks and blood on the street
Blood, blood on her knees
Bloody history

Whatever happened to the hayloft?
Burnt to the ground, and what about Pop?
With his long johns on, Pop went a-creeping
Out to the barn, up to the hayloft

My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
Boom boom crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga boom boom

She crucify
She crucify

An eye for an eye, a leg for a leg
A shot in the heart doesn't make it un-break

My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
Boom boom crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga boom boom

She crucify (she crucify)
She crucify (she crucify)
Hey Pop, you die, you die

It started with the hay (my daddy's got a-)
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a-
It started with the hay (my daddy's got a-)
My baby's got a gun (my daddy's got a-)

My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
Boom boom crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga boom ga-ga-ga-ga

It started with the hayloft a-creakin'
Well, it just started in the hay
He took his ass back to the crack shack
With his long johns on, singing that old song

My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
Boom boom crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga boom ga-ga-ga-ga

My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun

Bad kid, bad kid
Had to do it, had to do it
They're not a bad kid, but they had to do it
They couldn't not, they had to face off
She had to kill Pop (she had to kill Pop)
Bad kid, bad kid
Had to do it, had to do it
Bad kid, bad kid
Had to do it, had to do it

My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
Ga-ga-ga-ga

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