Shooting Holes

Bite the hand, I know she doesn't care

Leave the trail, the hounds will find us anywhere

Call the cops and tell 'em what we've done

Tell 'em that tonight we stole your father's guns

With your right hand, you saying

I think we're gunna be so close

Let's sing a song on our way back home

You and me, shooting holes at the moon

You and me, (on our way back home) shooting' holes at the moon

You and me, shooting holes at the moon

Take my hand, theres no one here to see

Push your bones against the earth, believe

With your right hand, you saying

I think there's gunna be so close

Let's sing a song on our way back home

You and me, shooting holes at the moon

You and me, (on our way back home) shootin' holes at the moon

You and me, shooting holes at the moon

(on our way back home)

You and me, shooting holes at the moon

You and me, (on our way back home) shooting' holes at the moon

You and me, shooting holes at the moon