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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
| Song: | A Bavarian In New York |
| Album: | A la Carte | Genres: | Rock |
| Year: | 1978 |
Length: | 335 sec |
Lyrics:
I was in bed when someone kicked my head Don't know why He held a gun in his hand And spun it, like a spy I didn't know what to do But somewhere in my mind I knew that when somebody held a gun at you You're likely to die He said 'Boy, I think you better Get out of that bed' He left no doubt 'I ain't messin' around' so he said I didn't know what to do But somewhere in my mind I knew that when somebody held a gun at you You're likely to die Yeah I jumped out of bed And made him get down on his knees No, he wasn't prepared Because he only had one eye left to see And I had the gun by now I pointed at his eye He didn't know what to do But somewhere in his mind...
This story's inclined to tell you Guns are no good when you're blind
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