The Dead Milkmen - Welcome To Undertown lyrics
[The Dead Milkmen - Welcome To Undertown lyrics]
Gonna be in trouble
Hey now, hey now, hey now my gun is black
Baby's in the manger
Cus' we got kicked, kicked out of our shack
I'm drinkin' on the corner with strangers
And once you go down that
Road there's no comin' back
But, I've got a permit a permit to carry
Got a permit to carry a gun
My gun is shiny, big and black
My gun will bring those good times back
My wife is in the kitchen
But it ain't my kitchen, so I don't care
She's cooking a meal for strangers
And whatever it is well it
Smells like burnt hair
But, I've got a permit a permit to carry
Got a permit to carry a gun
My gun is shiny, big and black
My gun will bring those good times back