Dire StraitsKingdome Come

I tell you what! They don't mess with me, I'm a wild man, son I got me my very own anti tank gun I got a jack rabbit with it, guess he was a mean one Yeah, I've always been a sportsman Now, there wasn't much left when I got to him Them big old shells didn't just go through him Just lumps of fur and that was it Guess you could say he sure took a hit, alright Yeah, you want to see my fire power, see my collection Cause that's my thing, man, perfection Now I'm talking power in the barrel of a gun I'll blow anything I want to kingdom come Ba ba boom Ba ba ba ba bomb And I'll blow anything I want To kingdom come Yeah, all you got to do is squeeze on the trigger And a little bitty human get a whole lot bigger Cause there's a time for talking and a time to shoot them down And this mama-jama don't pussy foot around, alright Yeah, let them laugh, let them say we're strange Me and my buddies on the rifle range But you won't be laughing when it hits the fan You're going to want to be a survivor, man Yeah, you got to see my fire power, see my collection Cause that's my thing, man, perfection Now, I'm talking power in the barrel of a gun I'll blow anything I want to kingdom come Ba ba boom Ba ba ba ba bomb And I'll blow anything I want To kingdom come Ba ba ba ba boom I say we ought to drop the bomb Yes, and I'll blow anything I want To kingdom come
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