When she fits
What you expect me to do
Now he's
I will lose my cool
But it's too late
I didn't mean
So I'm 'bout
Don't know
It's a twenty-two,
to leave town, ayy-uh
and reach for my firearm
what I was thinking
if you're playing me for a fool?
to turn back now
to lay him down
I call her Peggy Sue
no longer living
right down in my shoes