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

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

And now that 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 said

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

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

Hey Joe, I heard you shot your down
You shot her to the ground, you shot her
Yes I did, yes I did, yes I did, I shot her, I her
I caught her round with 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 gonna run to, Joe, where you run to ?
Go get a cover, I'm gonna go south
I'm gonna go down to Mexico

I'm down, down, down to Mexico where a man can be free
No one's gonna put a 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 as big as holes 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 felt so free of beyond me
I so free, the F.B.I. is looking for me baby
But they'll never find me, no, can hold me down like a
And I'm still on the run and they can speculate what I'm

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