my baby wanna cut her hair, my baby wanna make me bleed
and yeah i’ll be millionaire, i’m puttin crack in people’s weed
yeah they wanna see me dead, i’ll tell ya what i got instead
21 bullets aimin straight at the head
yeah ride with me baby, take a shot and leame be
i don’t know what we gonna see
i don’t wanna see no good, no i don’t see no bad
and yeah i’ve taken lots of drugs and all they do is make me mad
yeah i don’t wanna have no fun, no i don’t wanna see the sun
i’ll keep your finger on the trigger of a bullet from a gun
yeah backs to the wall, cadillac kill em all
gimme gimme that alcohol
well alright, lemme take you all night, yeah my pretty baby alright, yeah yeah yeah well alright
alright, lemme get the car tonight
well alright, lemme take you all night, yeah my pretty baby alright, yeah yeah yeah well alright
alright, lemme take you out tonight
well come with me my juliet, yeah lemme flick a cigarette
oh drama drama dramamine, you’re drenching me in gasoline
i’ll make a beeline for the car, but we’re not getting very far
21 bullets aimin straight at my guitar
i don’t wanna be a whore, no i don’t wanna go to war
ah tell me tell me tell me tell me more
well alright, lemme take you all night, yeah my pretty baby alright, yeah yeah yeah well alright
alright, lemme get the car tonight
well alright, lemme take you all night, yeah my pretty baby alright, yeah yeah yeah well alright
alright, lemme take you out tonight
Minneapolis-based songwriter and novelist Dan Hornsby makes warm, wobbly guitar pop following the narrative of a hapless lost decade. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 9, 2024