tisdag 10 augusti 2010

tequila in his heartbeat, his veins burned gasoline.
it kept his motor running but it never kept him clean.
they say he loved adventure, "Ricky's the wild one."
he married trouble and had a courtship with a gun.

bang bang  shoot 'em up, the party never ends.
you can't think of dying when the bottle's your best friend


"Accidents will happen" they all heard Ricky say
he fired his six-shot to the wind - that shot blew a child away.

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