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Zenny Cake
Zenny Cake
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Clarissa zipper peress
Clarissa zipper peress
Songwriter
Jackson R Kimball
Jackson R Kimball
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Ezra A Schneider
Ezra A Schneider
Songwriter
John R. King
John R. King
Songwriter
Reuben A Matias
Reuben A Matias
Songwriter

Lyrics

He can't tell me where he came from He won't tell me his last name He won't tell me if he's got a gun or not 'Cause if I knew he said that then this game would change Is he a killer, killer, killer, killer I asked him where he got his scar The one still healing traced in blood He said he met her in a dive bar And got the urge to have some fun Well, I think he killed her, killed her, killed her, killed her Run, Run, Ryan's got a gun It's underneath his shirt and it's dripping in blood Run, Run, I can see his gun He said he ain't killed nobody, but I know he shot someone He won't tell me where he's staying Says he'll sleep right where he lands Well I think it's time that I start praying That I'm not part of his plans 'Cause he's a killer, killer, killer, killer In all this time that we've been speaking I know I could've walked away But to myself I started thinking I kinda dig these games he plays But he's a killer, killer, killer, killer Run, Run, Ryan's got a gun It's underneath his shirt and it's dripping in blood Run, Run, I can see his gun He said he ain't killed nobody, but I know he shot someone I shouldn't like you baby but I do Kiss me, love me, touch me, turn me blue You got the blood rushing all up to my head But don't love me now and leave me for dead 'Cause you're my killer, killer, killer, killer
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