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Gun
it's raining pouring
and you didn't a sweater
nebraska will never let you come back
and on hollywood and
by the mart sign
any i'll be willin to bet
there's a young
with sweet wishes
and pretty dreams
standin and gettin all wet

now there's a place off the
the gilbert hotel
there's a letters burned out in the sign
and it's than a bus stop
and they do buisness
every time it
for little girls
with in their jeans
but little wishes
and blue jeans

now raining it's pouring
the old mam is
now i lay me to sleep
i hear the in the street
all the dreams are of chrome
i no way to get back home
i'd rather die before i
like monroe
and throw my out in
the and the rain will make 'em grow

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

now it's it's pouring
and just fine
swindle a little out of her
put a letter in the
never trust a
wearin' shades dark
be careful of that old bow tie he
it takes a sweet bullet
a pretty blu gun
to put those scarlet ribbons in your
no that ain't no bomb
4th of all done
some fool playin' that second line
from the barrel of a pretty gun

no that no cherry bomb
4th of all done
just some fool playin' second line
from the barrel of a pretty gun