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

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

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

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

Hey Joe, I heard you your woman down
You shot her down to the ground, you her
Yes I did, yes I did, yes I did, I shot her, I her
I her messin' 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 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 Mexico where a man can be
No one's gonna put a noose around my
No one is give me life, no
I'm goin' down to Mexico, I'm going

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

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 find me, no, they can hold me down like a
And I'm still on the run and can speculate what I'm free

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 dollar baby, I am nobody's patsy anymore
I'm nobody's million baby, I'm nobody's patsy anymore
And I so free