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The Gun Song

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He was drunk, depressed, and crazy When he bought himself a gun Over the counter in some pawn shop on South Main One feel of that cold steel And he gratefully unwanted The last fifty dollars to his name Well, he walked back to the subdivision Into the house, all excited to show her his new gun Well, she stopped packin' right away When he put it to her head And told her, "The thing is I still love you, hon" See your reflection in the blue steel And it's too late to run The romance was gone with that first bruise See, Cupid don't shoot arrows out the barrel of a gun And love don't make the ten o'clock news Well, she waited 'til he passed out Then she dashed her cigarette out In a crumpled pile with her old wedding gown She thumbed a ride to Fredericksburg Got a car there at the Hertz And she stopped into a pawn shop west of town He tracked her credit card to Clovis Just to tell her he still loved her He found her waitin' tables in some bar She smiled, said, "Oh, darlin'" Slid her hand beneath her apron And she blew a hole right through that fucker's heart Well they acquitted her on grounds Of the gun in his cold hand Still, she don't smile much since that bloody day They UPS'd back both the guns Inherited and owned So she sold them in some pawn shop on South Main See your reflection in the blue steel And it's too late to run The romance was gone with that first bruise See, Cupid don't shoot arrows out the barrel of a gun And love don't make the ten o'clock news See, Cupid don't shoot arrows out the barrel of a gun And love don't make the ten o'clock news