Title: Elephant Gun
Album: Eat 'Em And Smile
Artist: David Lee Roth
Composer(s): David Lee Roth, Steve Vai
Lyric:
Every inch of you looks like a lady
So don't get caught here in the city at nite
And if you wanna take a chance and go down crazy
I sell protection for a price
Well, call it love or call it murder
This is the crime of the century
No, don't point that thing on me
All in all my aim is better shots as clean
As a mean goal-getter, a bad man on the run
I'm gonna be your dark stranger
Contact man 'tween you and danger
I'll protect you baby, with my elephant gun
Every minute counts and you play both sides
Of the law, mmm, these dangerous days
Mean nine lives doin' anything at all
A lot of folks been blown away
Well, call it love or call it murder
This is the crime of the century
No, don't point that thing on me
All in all my aim is better shots as clean
As a mean goal-getter, a bad man on the run
I'm gonna be your dark stranger
Contact man 'tween you and danger
I'll protect you baby, with my elephant gun
Bang
Well, call it love or call it murder
This is the crime of the century
No, don't point that thing on me
Don't try to use that thing on me
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