The Pistol

Текст песни DeWolff - The Pistol

The Pistol LyricsI call out to the river
To please help me recover my mind
I call out to the river
To please help me get back this girl of mine
I call out to my brother
He said what can I do
I call out to my sweet darling
She called out with a frown
She said you ain't even worth
The pistol i bought to shoot you down
And knocking on a ...
Dear Lord I dare not to look outside
Remind me a stranger
Such at ... for sheltering the night
Cold cold feeling
Oh oh ..’cause ..at the door
But baby ..to kill me