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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 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 every
From a black revolutionary man and his women or whether you did

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

Patty, you know your daddy said
Patty, he said, he said, he
Well, days 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 said where're you goin' that gun in your hand?
I'm gonna go shoot my ol'
You know I her messin' around town with another man
And you know that ain't cool, me

Hey Joe, I heard you shot your woman
You shot her 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 with 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 south to Mexico

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

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

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