Lyrics David Lee Roth

David Lee Roth

Elephant Gun

Every outer inch of you looks like a lady

So don't get caught here in the city at night

And if you wanna take a chance and go gun crazy

I sell protection for a price

We'll call it love or call it murder

This ain't the crime of the century, no

Don't point that thing at me

All in all my aim is better

Shots as clean as a mean goal-getter

It's a bad man on the run

I'm gonna be your dark stranger

Contact man 'tween you and danger

And I'll protect you babe, with my elephant gun

Every minute counts when 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

We'll call it love or call it murder

This ain't the crime of the century

Don't aim that thing at me

Woah, all in all my aim is better

Shots as clean as a mean goal-getter

It's a bad man on the run

I'm gonna be your dark stranger

Contact man 'tween you and danger

And I'll protect you babe, with my elephant gun

Bang

We'll call it love or call it murder

This ain't the crime of the century

Don't try to use that thing on me

Written by:

David Lee Roth / Steve Vai