5am
Friday morning
Thursday night

Far from sleep
I'm still up and driving
Can't go home

obviously
So I'll just change direction
Cause they'll soon konw where I live

And I wanna live

Got a full tank and some chips

It was me and a gun
And a man on my back
And I sang "holy holy" as he buttoned down his pants

You can laugh
It's kind of funny things you think
at times like these

Like I haven't seen Barbados
So I must get out of this


Yes I wore a slinky red thing
Does that mean I should spread
For you, your friends your father, Mr. Ed


Me and a gun
and a man

On my back
But I haven't seen Barbados
So I must get out of this

Yes I wore a slinky red thing
Does that mean I should spread
For you, your friends your father, Mr. Ed

And I know what this means
Me and Jesus a few years back
Used to hang and he said

"It's your choice babe just remember
I don't think you'll be back in 3 days time
So you choose well"

Tell me what's right
Is it my right to be on my stomach
of Fred's Seville


Me and a gun
and a man

On my back
But I haven't seen Barbados
So I must get out of this


And do you know Carolina
Where the biscuits are soft and sweet

These things go through you head
When there's a man on your back
And you're pushed flat on your stomach

It's not a classic cadillac

Me and a gun

and a man
On my back
But I haven't seen Barbados

So I must get out of this