baby

i got a gun and her name is baby
she sleeps under my bed that's her place
sometimes she keeps me up too late
talking things i don't know about
like the time she blew away a biker punk

baby gives real good blow jobs
sometimes i wish i could

i got baby from a pawn shop dealer off old 31
trading in my wedding band and disneyland
so i could lay me down and shut my eyes
but sometimes baby keeps me up too late
talking things that i don't know about

baby gives real good blow jobs
sometimes i wish i could

i got a gun and her name is baby
she sleeps under my bed, that's her place
sometimes i would lie awake in fear
then i hear baby doll's soft voice
telling me i don't have to be afraid
of tires on the gravel outside my double wide

baby gives real good blow jobs
sometimes i wish i could

one black night no moon was in the sky
a truck pulled up with no lights
it was my ex old man coming to collect
but i got baby and she said i don't owe him
and when he busted down my door
baby taught me how to give a real good blow job

i got a gun her name is baby
she sleeps under my bed that's her place


                                              c. paulette powell


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