Life is so strange when its changin', yes indeed
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Well I've seen the hard times and the pressure's been on me
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But I keep on workin' like the workin' man do
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And I've got my act together, gonna walk all over you
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(chorus)
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Gimme back my bullets
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Put 'em back where they belong
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Ain't foolin' around 'cause I done had my fun
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Ain't gonna see no more damage done
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Gimme back my bullets
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Sweet talkin' people done ran me out of town
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And I drank enough whiskey to float a battleship around
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But I'm leavin' this game one step ahead of you
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And you will not hear me cry 'cause I do not sing the blues
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(chorus)
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Gimme back my bullets
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Put 'em back where they belong
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Ain't foolin' around 'cause I done had my fun
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Ain't gonna see no more damage done
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Gimme back, gimme back my bullets
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Oh, put 'em back where they belong
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Gimme back my bullets
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Been up and down since I turned seventeen
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Well I've been on top, and then it seems I lost my dream
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But I got it back, I'm feelin' better everyday
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Tell all those pencil pushers, better get out of my way
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(chorus)
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Gimme back my bullets
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Put 'em back where they belong
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Ain't foolin' around, 'cause I done had my fun
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Ain't gonna see no more damage done
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Gimme back, gimme back my bullets
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Oh put 'em back where they belong
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Gimme back my bullets
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Gimme Back My Bullets
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| Jackyl |
