Shotgun

Lyrics

In the cool month of May His woman sent him away But it's just another day For the man they call Hate He's buying shotguns in spring To get through hell's indian summer Please come home I'll make you feel alright Please come home I'll make you feel alright He's no star. He's mother hot house He says you never mix friends with pleasure To hell and back With a bible tucked under each arm Please come home I'll make you feel alright Please comе home I'll make you feel alright Wherе's your god now? Where's your mother? This time you're alone Sun's head is down now You're all alone now You're all alone Please come home I'll make you feel alright Please come home I'll make you feel alright In the belly of the beast His face gleaming white She says come home now Please come home now I'll make it alright Please come home I'll make you feel alright Please come home I'll make you feel alright Please come home I'll make you feel alright Please come home I'll make you feel alright