How Junior Got His Head Put Out

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Me and my friends out late one night
B                                E
4 drunk sailors looking' for a fight
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One pulls a pistol and he sticks 
         E
it to my head
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A voice in my mind says, "Son you 
      E
are dead"


 Just another scrape but we make it 
out alive
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 Some make a living' tryin' to steal
 your pride
 Others talk color but I know it's 
all the same
 Never saw a bullet that didn't know
 a name


 Young jitterbug tryin' to play that
 game
 Always showing' out as if it was a 
game
 Bragging 'bout jacking people every
 chance he gets
 Young jitterbug best watch your 
step


 Jits with his girl out dancing' on 
a wire
 Car pulls up and opens fire
 Pull up to the scene there's a 
whole lot of cryin'
 Young jitterbug girlfriend lay 
dyin'

 Just 2 stories how things go down
 On any given day in this little 
Southern town
 There's a lot of slow walking' and 
a lot a sad singin'
 All throughout the memories the gun
 shots ringin'