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I'm Your Memory

de Matt Mason

Jesse james robbed the west with his.44 revolver
Elvis rocked the world with his six string
Can't get no hotter than they were
Dead or alive, still settin' the style
Stars in our eyes, drivin' women wild
Guns and guitars, kill the ladies
Can't say no cuz they're drivin' crazy

By song-singin' bullet-flingin'
Men that don't mind the stars
Livin' and dyin' by the people's screams
And women can't sleep cuz they're too busy dreamin'
'Bout fallin' in the hands of men with guns and guitars
Johnny cash wore black and sang about prison
Billy the kid wore his peace maker to a showdown
Neither one would listen to what anyone said

At any time
Made their own bed, walked their own line
Guns and guitars, kill the ladies
Can't say no cuz they're drivin' crazy
By song-singin' bullet-flingin'
Men that don't mind the stars
Livin' and dyin' by the people's screams

And women can't sleep cuz they're too busy dreamin'
'Bout fallin' in the hands of men with guns and guitars
They say a high-wire act is hard to handle
But women love the challenge, so it's under standable
Why guns and guitars, kill the ladies
Can't say no cuz they're drivin' crazy

By song-singin' bullet-flingin'
Men that don't mind the stars
Livin' and dyin' by the people's screams
And women can't sleep cuz they're too busy dreamin'
'Bout fallin' in the hands of men with guns and guitars
'Bout fallin' in the hands of men with guns and guitars

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