The Gun And The Gold

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He said, "get on your knees and do what you're told"
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He had his hands on the gun, his eyes on the gold
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And I was the gold, I was the prize
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But I wasn't gonna fold at an easy price

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I was paralyzed on the hardwood floor
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I couldn't find my voice, I couldn't find the door
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So I prayed to God he'd burn in hell
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Oh, and what he did I'll never tell

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Ahh, ahh, ahh

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When midnight came, he was fast asleep
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I tiptoed slowly and the floorboard creaked
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But I had his gun, it was everything I needed
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Oh, the joy I felt as he begged and pleaded

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Ahh, ahh, ahh

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I said, "get on your knees and do what you're told"
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I had my hands on the gun, my eyes on the gold
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And I took my time, I aimed real good
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And I shot him where a smart girl would

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Ahh, ahh, ahh
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Ahh, ahh, ahh

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