Been working so hard
I'm punching my car
Eight hours for one
Oh, tell me what I got
I get this feeling
That time's just hoarding me now
Oh, yeah
I hit the ceiling
Oh, let's not tear up this house
Come on
Tonight I got a gun

I got a gun
Loose for loose
You got the Sunday shoes
Please, Marie
Shake it, shake it for me
Oh, my Lord
Come on, come on, let's go
Loose for loose
Yeah, I got a gun
Got to turn me around
And put your feet on the ground
And take a hold of your soul
I'm turning it loose