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Honey, the way you play guitar me feel so
Makes me so masochistic
The way you go down low into the neck
And I would do anything, and I would do and Patty Hearst

standing there in front of the Symbionese
Liberation army flag with legs spread
I was wondering you get it every night
From a black revolutionary man and his or whether you really did

And now you're on the run what goes on in your mind
Your sisters sit by the window
You know your mama sit and cry and your daddy
Well you know what your daddy

Patty, you know what your said
Patty, he said, he said, he
Well, sixty days ago she was such a lovely
Now here she is a gun in her hand

Hey Joe, hey Joe, where're you going that gun in your hand?
Hey Joe, I said where're you goin' that gun in your hand?
I'm go shoot my ol' lady
You know I found her messin' around town another man
And you know that cool, watch me

Hey Joe, I heard you shot your down
You her down to the ground, you shot her
Yes I did, yes I did, yes I did, I shot her, I her
I caught her messin' with some other man
So I got on my truck, I her the gun and I shot her
I shot her, her one more time for me

Hey Joe, you gonna, where you gonna run to?
Where you run to, Joe, where you gonna run to ?
Go get a cover, I'm gonna go down
I'm gonna go down to Mexico

I'm going down, down, down to where a man can be free
No one's put a noose around my neck
No one is gonna me life, no
I'm goin' to Mexico, I'm going down

You're not going to hear 'em there
And look at the stars as big as in the arms
And the stars like a back truck electric
And I'm standing there under that flag with your

Between my legs, you know, I so free of death beyond me
I felt so free, the F.B.I. is for me baby
But they'll never find me, no, they can hold me down a
And I'm still on the run and they can speculate I'm free

But daddy, daddy, you'll never know what I was feelin'
But I'm sorry, I am no little little rich girl
I am nobody's dollar baby, I am nobody's patsy anymore
I'm nobody's million baby, I'm nobody's patsy anymore
And I feel so