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

You're there in front of the Symbionese
army flag with your legs spread
I was wondering you get it every night
From a black revolutionary man and his women or 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 doesn't sit and cry and daddy
Well you know your daddy said

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

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

Hey Joe, I heard you shot 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 her messin' round with some other man
So I got on my truck, I gave her the gun and I her
I her, shoot her one more time for me

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

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

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

Between my legs, you know, I felt so 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 like a
And I'm still on the run and can speculate what I'm free

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