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I was hitching to Morocco When I rode into Marseilles Thinking about the Francs that I didnt have There was only one place to stay, hey hey Backpack for a pillow, my body on the stone cold floor I was woken up by the smell of piss And a knock at my back door, back door yeah I was on my feet in a heartbeat Outnumbered two to one The lame motherfucker pulled a knife on me It's time to get it on Stand up, load up, and fire away now If you think you got a chance take a shot now I got a bullet, with your name on If you think you got a chance take a shot son You bought a knife to a gunfight, so fuck you I just dont care about money I've been ripped off all my life I aint scared of you sonny It's not the firs time I've seen a knife And so the story goes Letras de cancionesThere's a lesson to be learn If you fuck with a six foot german punk You're gonna get hurt You're gonna get Hurt Stand up, load up and fire away now If you think you got a chance take a shot now I've got a bullet, with your name on If you think you got a chance take a shot son You bought a knife to a gunfight, so fuck you (solo) Stand up, load up and fire away now If you think you got a chance take a shot now I've got a bullet, with your name on If you think you got a chance take a shot son You bought a knife to a gunfight, so fuck you Stand up, load up and fire away now If you think you got a chance take a shot now I've got a bullet, with your name on If you think you got a chance take a shot son You bought a knife to a gunfight, so fuck you From Letras Mania