Charm of a Gun

Last night A lady came knocking at my door Mmh "Knock knock, open up" Ain't seen her before "Whatcha name?" she said to me "You look the playful kind I am the angel you require, come to waste your time" So I took some time to cool out Chase away the fear A man comes up to offer me some heavy smoking gear I said, "No thanks a lot, I don't shoot that stuff" He look mad a gun came out No ain't good enough Stop and look around Or maybe you won't get much older People with ambition There is danger 'round the corner Some people live on the streets by night And come with a charm of a gun Some people live on the streets alright Come with a charm of a gun In this world we're live in A very narrow line Separates sanity we cross it all the time If by chance the lunatic gets the final vote This can be your serenade I will row the boat If you're passing through You better keep your engine running Keep from asking questions If you want to keep on living Some people live on the streets by night And come with a charm of a gun Some people live on the streets alright Come with a charm of a gun Some people live on the streets by night And come with a charm of a gun Some people live on the streets alright Come with a charm of a gun Some people live on the streets by night And calm with a charm of a gun Some people live on the streets alright Calm with a charm of a gun (Ooooh-woah, come with a charm of a gun-yeah) (Ohh-yeah, woahhh) (Come with a charm of a gun, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!) (Oohh, come with a charm, charm of a gun) (Of a gun, ooh-yeah) (Ooooh, with a charm of a gun, oh-oh yeah)