Was a Fast Tough Woman Loved to Play the Clown
You Won't Do Nothin' About It
Break a Good Boy's Resistance Down
Know She's Got a Pistol
Laid It Down On Me
She Said Shoot, Shoot, Shoot It Boy
You Gotta Shoot It For Me
Convinced Me That She Was Worth It
Never Knew I Was Her Kill
And Two 45's Would Do the Trick and Pay the Bills

*know She's Got a Pistol
Laid It Down On Me
And She Said Shoot, Shoot, Shoot It Boy
You Gotta Shoot It For Me

** I've Really Got to Get a Fast Ride Out of Here
Gotta Get a Fast Ride Out of Here
Gotta Get a Fast Ride Out of Here
Gotta Get a Fast Ride Out of Here Now

--solo--

Holding Out in My Hotel Room Police They Finally Come
Had Her As the Prosecution, and My Prints Upon the Gun

* Repeat
** Repeat