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

You're standing there in of the Symbionese
Liberation army flag your legs spread
I was wondering will you get it 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
sisters they sit by the window
You know your mama doesn't sit and cry and daddy
Well you know your daddy said

Patty, you know what your said
Patty, he said, he said, he
Well, sixty ago she was such 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 my ol' lady
You know I found her messin' around town with man
And you know ain't 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 her, I shot 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, where you run to?
Where you gonna run to, Joe, you gonna run to ?
Go get a cover, I'm go down south
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 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 that flag with your carbine

my legs, you know, I felt 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 like a
And I'm on the run and they 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 baby, I am nobody's patsy anymore
I'm nobody's dollar baby, I'm nobody's patsy anymore
And I so free