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Honey, the way you play makes 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 anything and Patty

You're standing there in of the Symbionese
Liberation army flag with your spread
I was wondering will you get it night
From a black revolutionary man and his women or whether you did

And now that you're on the run what goes on in mind
sisters they sit by the window
You know your mama doesn't sit and cry and your
Well you know what your said

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

Hey Joe, hey Joe, where're you with that gun in your hand?
Hey Joe, I said where're you goin' with gun in your hand?
I'm gonna go shoot my ol'
You know I found her messin' around town another man
And you that ain't cool, watch me

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

Hey Joe, where you gonna, 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 give me life, no
I'm down to Mexico, I'm going down

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

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

But daddy, daddy, you'll know just what I was feelin'
But I'm sorry, I am no little little rich girl
I am nobody's million dollar baby, I am nobody's patsy
I'm nobody's million dollar baby, I'm patsy anymore
And I feel so