believe it nor not
i ain't forced a shot
but i got
what's i got's
when i was shots

don't know
excatly how
this began
but
then agin'
how it begin'sort it out
in the ends
and begin's a new
all you's can doe's
the true s
hells
you don't
knows thereway to tell
when
it be in
or it be
out
no way to tell
or hell

stand off's
do off's
that's where be see
see that be me
& them
so do it agin'

pulled out some guns
peolple began 2 run
shotguns
riflel's I a pistoll
or 2
yeah that what i do

so they showd up
hopin' up
it'd be
simple
but then it was me
a dimple
i a smile
hell, i'd walk that mile
just doin' my style

see
here's how it be
a shot-gun or 2 or 3
i have
yeah maybe a piso or 2
that's true
the old street sweeper
that old greemm weeper
yeh that be a keepper
2

so they & i
we looked it i 2 i
and we said
head to head

who shoots first?

i said not me.
but let me see
what you have
you old has beens

and i smiled
knowin' all the whiled
they blow the shit out of me
but see
there was more of them than me
but they didn't see not hear
my friend who was near

he cocked & he loaded
we all exploded

with a smile
all the while
changes the dial
we ain't own trial

u show me u's
i'll show you mine
u can always
change the dial
and just go aways