Lyrics Gerry Cinnamon

Gerry Cinnamon

Six String Gun

Well I try to be an honest man

I do my bit when I can

I might fall but I have my fun

Sometimes I feel I'm the only one

With a six string gun

The world's on fire and the gods know it

So we don't pray anymore

Our eyes burn in a red hot sun

Sometimes I feel I'm the only one

With a six string gun