Lyrics Treat Her Right

Treat Her Right

I Got A Gun

Aw don't tell me the way it's gonna be

You're a liar

You never stop that talk talk talk

Let me fix your mouth

For tounges that wag like little slimy tails

I got a gun, know how to use it

I got a gun, now you know

Three bucks car fare, two fifteen for lunch

You get a hotdog, shake and fries

You wind up making fifteen bucks a day

Taking shit from nine to five

Aw them big feet step step stepping on my toes

Hey! I got a gun, know how to use it

I got a gun, now you know

I got a gun, know how to use it

I got a gun, now you know

Aw models, critics, wimpy art-school punks

Gettin' on my nerves

They're killing all the fun in rock 'n roll

I hope it's not too late

To say the only thing I ever know

Hey! I got a gun, know how to use it

I got a gun, now you know

I got a gun, know how to use it

I got a gun, now you know

I got a gun, now you know

I got a gun, now you know

Now you know

Now you know

Now you know

I got a gun and I shot 'em