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Gun
it's it's pouring
and you didn't bring a
nebraska will let you come back home
and on and wine
by the thrifty mart
any i'll be willin to bet
there's a girl
with little wishes
and blue dreams
standin and gettin all wet

now a place off the drag
called the gilbert
a couple letters burned out in the sign
and it's better than a bus
and they do good
time it rains
for sweet girls
with nothing in jeans
but sweet wishes
and pretty jeans

now it's raining it's
the old mam is
now i lay me down to
i hear the sirens in the
all the are made of chrome
i have no way to get home
i'd die before i wake
like marilyn
and my jeans out in
the street and the rain will make 'em

now the night clerk he got a club
and he's heard hard luck story
at least a times or more
he says out time is 10 am
and that's just what he
and you go up the
with sweet wishes
and pretty dreams

now it's raining pouring
and hollywods fine
swindle a little out of her
put a in the sign
never a scarecrow
wearin' shades dark
be careful of that old bow tie he
it a sweet little bullet
from a blu gun
to put those ribbons in your hair
no that ain't no bomb
4th of july's all
just fool playin' that second line
from the barrel of a blue gun

no that ain't no bomb
4th of all done
just some fool playin' that second
from the barrel of a pretty gun