Borrowed Your Gun

Lyrics

[Verse] Daddy I'm sorry I borrowed your gun again Shot up your family and shot for the city Daddy I'm sorry I borrowed your gun again Shot up my mother, my beautiful mother [Chorus] Hold out your hands, I'm coming home Hold out your arms, I'm all alone My mind is made up and I'm down on my luck I've run out of bullets again [Verse] Daddy I'm sorry I borrowed your gun again Shot up your family and shot for the city Daddy I'm sorry I borrowed your gun again Shot up my mother, my beautiful mother [Chorus] Hold out your hands, I'm coming home Hold out your arms, I'm all alone My mind is made up and I'm down on my luck I've run out of bullets again Hold out your hands, I'm coming home Hold out your arms, I'm all alone My mind is made up and I'm down on my luck I've run out of bullets again Hold out your hands, I'm coming home Hold out your arms, I'm all alone My mind is made up and I'm down on my luck I've run out of bullets again Hold out your hands, I'm coming home Hold out your arms, I'm all alone My mind is made up and I'm down on my luck I've run out of bullets again