LYRICS
作词 : Ryan Guldemond
作曲 : Ryan Guldemond
Whatever happened to the young, young lovers?
One got shot and the other got lost in
Drugs and punks and blood on the street
Bla-blood on her knees, bloody history
Whatever happened to the hayloft?
Burnt to the ground, and what about Pop?
With his gun turned on, Pop went a-creeping
Out to the barn, up to the hay (loft)
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
Boom boom crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga boom boom
She crucify
She crucify
An eye for an eye, a leg for a leg
A shot in the heart doesn't make it un-break
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
Boom boom crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga boom boom
She crucify (She crucify)
Shе crucify (She crucify)
Hey Pop, you die! You diе!
Ahh, yah, yah, yah
Ahh, yah, yah, yah
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
(My baby's got a gun)
(It goes)
(Boom boom crack)
(Ga-ga-ga-ga boom boom)
It started with the hay ()
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a
It started with the hay ()
My baby's got a gun ()
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
Boom boom crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga boom ga-ga-ga-ga
It started with the hayloft a-creakin'
Well, it just started in the hay
He took his ass back to the crack shack
With his long johns on, singing that old song
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
Boom boom crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga boom ga-ga-ga-ga
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
Bad kid, bad kid
Had to do it, had to do it
They're not a bad kid
But they had to do it
They couldn't not
They had to face off
She had to kill Pop
(To kill Pop)
Bad kid, bad kid
Had to do it, had to do it
Bad kid, bad kid
Had to do it, had to do it
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
Ga-ga-ga-ga