So Far From Your Weapon

The Dead Weather

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    There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole
    Its so far from your weapon, the place you were born
    There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole
    Your so far from your weapon and you wanna go home

    I tried to give you whiskey but it never did work
    (I tried to give you whiskey but it never did work)
    Suddenly you're begging me to do so much work
    (Suddenly you're begging me to do so much work)
    Right away from the get go the bullet was cursed
    Ever since i had you every little thing hurts.

    You wanna get up, let go,i said no
    You wanna get up, let go
    You wanna get up, let go, i said no
    You wanna get up, let go

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    You dream of seeing fire in them hills
    But you better wipe that smile from your lips
    Which of us will be the one to go
    (Which of us will be the one to go )
    He who hits the roads the one who lives
    (He who hits the roads the one who lives)

    You wanna get up, let go,i said no
    You wanna get up, let go
    You wanna get up, let go, i said no
    You wanna get up, let go

    Theres a bullet in my pocket burning a hole
    Its so far from your weapon, the place you were born
    There a bullet in my pocket burning a hole
    You're so far from your weapon and you wanna go home
    (You're so far from your weapon and you wanna go home)

    You wanna get up, let go,i said no
    You wanna get up, let go
    You wanna get up, let go, i said no
    You wanna get up, let go

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    Composición: Alison Mosshart

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