Spin Doctors - Gunsmith's Waltz Lyrics
If your man done got you downShoot his assIf your mans been running aroundShoot his assIf your man just drives you crazyIf hes dumb or mean or lazyTell the judge it all went hazy,Shoot his assCome to my gun shop on the edge of townShoot his assChoose your piece and lay your money downShoot his assTake the gun back to your streetMake him grovel at your feetKiss his cheek and smile real sweet and thenShoot his assInspector thought your case worth a listenOh it looked a little yeah suspiciousMake it look like an accident andShoot his ass.Mama, let me know if his rooms for rent,Shoot his assGo upstairs to your jewelry drawerPut six shells in your .44,Yeah, theres gonna be blood on your no-wax floor, mama,Shoot his assAnd hell sing no no no no, dont kill me babyNo no no no dont kill me babyNo no no no no no no no, dont kill me babyYou might leave on a 12 to life journeyShoot his assBut you might do better with a good attorneyShoot his assTake that oath on a 12 mile run;Tell the judge you were just cleaning your gunAnd youd never do that to your only oneShoot his assYeah, shoot his assYeah, shoot his ass
