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Sex, Guns & Gasoline

BLACK STAR RIDERS · The Killer Instinct 2015 · Track 08 of 12

Written by Damon Johnson, Ricky Warwick, Scott Gorham

Billy went way out west With a pawn shop stereo And a junkie promise to himself He left his soul on the bathroom floor of a Texaco Tina was a blessing and a curse An angel with a bullet in reverse Never met the devil only God on junk Black motorcycle boots she was on the run Before she was all grown up

Sex, guns and gasoline Make a poor boy richer than he's ever been Love, hate and kerosene Ease a dirty mind burn your conscience clean Take it out on faith or call it a sin Sex, guns and gasoline

Billy got a '38 Make his Saturday night so special And a highway star that ran across his face From his jawbone to his temple Tina could been miss understood In the land of Tulepo honey While the emirs in his counting house Counting oil and money Before she was all grown up Don't you love their wild ways

Sex, guns and gasoline Make a poor boy richer than he's ever been Love, hate and kerosene Ease a dirty mind burn your conscience clean Take it out on faith or call it a sin Sex, guns and gasoline

Living is hard When nothing dies easy Living is hard When you're on the run Living is hard When nothing dies easy Tumbling dice you want the moon All you got is a needle and a spoon

Before they're all grown up Don't you love their wild ways

Sex, guns and gasoline Make a poor boy richer than he's ever been Love, hate and kerosene Ease a dirty mind burn your conscience clean Take it out on faith or call it a sin Sex, guns and gasoline

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