Machine Gun Blues

Well, I'm a gangster 1934

Junkies, winos pimps and whores

And all you men women and kids

Best get out the way

I just left your town, took all your loot

Bought a pink carnation and a pin-striped suit

Hopped up the

V-8 FordAnd some two- tone shoes

And I'm already gone

I left a pool of blood and sorrow

I've got the machine gun blues

I'll be out of here for the break of dawn

I hit the highway, smoke a big cigar

I gotta stop and bury the cash

Then get some more

There's only one thing on my mind

Let's make it across that old state line

Well, I'm a hell of the avenging bullets

Waiting there for me

And I'm already gone,

I left the path of pure destruction

I've got the machine gun blues

Already gone, my life will soon be through

I've got the machine gun blues

Public enemy number one

I'm sorry for all the things that

I've doneIf indeed we do cross paths

It's nothing personal

And I'm already gone,

I left a trail of devastation

I've got the machine gun blues

Already gone, my life will soon be through

I've got the machine gun blues