.The roof is leaking rust
Disintegrates and dust
I shot a man on sunday
Now I'm a fugitive on monday
Yeah, oh we're
In the dry
The sheriff on my trail
To escort me to jail
With bloodhounds fat and unhealthy
I may be cornered but I'm wealthy
Yeah,.
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