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Honey, the way you play guitar me feel so
Makes me so masochistic
The way you go down low deep into the
And I would do anything, and I would do anything and Hearst

You're there in front of the Symbionese
Liberation army with your legs spread
I was wondering you get it every night
From a black revolutionary man and his or whether you really did

And now that on the run what goes on in your mind
Your they sit by the window
You know your mama sit and cry and your daddy
Well you know your daddy said

Patty, you what your daddy said
Patty, he said, he said, he
Well, days ago she was such a lovely child
Now here she is with a gun in her

Hey Joe, hey Joe, where're you going that gun in your hand?
Hey Joe, I said where're you goin' with that gun in hand?
I'm go shoot my ol' lady
You know I found her messin' around town with man
And you know ain't cool, watch me

Hey Joe, I heard you shot your down
You shot her down to the ground, you her
Yes I did, yes I did, yes I did, I shot her, I her
I caught her round with some other man
So I got on my truck, I gave her the gun and I her
I shot her, her one more time for me

Hey Joe, where you gonna, where you run to?
you gonna run to, Joe, where you gonna run to ?
Go get a cover, I'm gonna go down
I'm gonna go south to Mexico

I'm down, down, down to Mexico where a man can be free
No one's gonna put a noose around my
No one is give me life, no
I'm goin' to Mexico, I'm going down

You're not to hear 'em stand there
And look at the as big as holes in the arms
And the stars like a truck electric flag
And I'm standing there under flag with your carbine

my legs, you know, I felt so free of death beyond me
I felt so free, the F.B.I. is looking for me
But they'll never me, no, they can hold me down like a
And I'm on the run and they can speculate what I'm free

But daddy, daddy, you'll never know just I was feelin'
But I'm sorry, I am no little pretty rich girl
I am nobody's million dollar baby, I am nobody's patsy
I'm million dollar baby, I'm nobody's patsy anymore
And I so free