Song lyrics Me and a gun by Tori Amos

5am friday morning, thursday night, far from sleep
Iīm still up and driving, canīt go home obviously
So Iīll just change direction cause theyīll soon know where I live
And I wanna live
Got a full tank and some chips

It was me and a gun and a man on my back
And I sang "holy holy" as he buttoned down his pants

You can laugh, Itīs kind of funny the things you think times like these
like I havenīt seen Barbados so I must get out of this

Yes I wore a slinky red thing, does that mean I should spred
for you, your friends, your father, Mr. Ed

It was me and a gun and a man on my back
but I havenīt seen Barbados so I must get out of this

And I know what this means, me and Jesus a few years back
Used to hang and he said "Itīs your choice babe, just remember
I donīt think that youīll be back in 3 days time so you choose well"
Tell me whatīs right, Is it my right to be on my stomach of Fredīs Seville

It was me and a gun and a man on my back
But I havenīt seen Barbados so I must get out of this

And do you know Carolina where the biscuits are soft and sweet
These things go through you head when thereīs a man on your back
and youīre pushed flat on your stomach, itīs not a classic cadillac

Me and a gun and a man on my back
But I havenīt seen Barbados so I must get out of this
I havenīt seen Barbados so I must get out of this