1994

My baby placed a bet on me,
I said that I'd do anything.
He said inside the front of his car,
He said he won't let me down, will ya?

And if you get caught
Tell them nothing at all,
Say that I wasn't short of six feet tall
And if you get caught
Tell them nothing at all,
Say that I was born in nineteen ninety-four.

My baby went and closed his eyes.
I felt a gun upon my spine
No one tells you that love is this blind
Or maybe they did, I just thought it was a lie.

As I hand in the check
I try to relax
Before the swords are drawn
The words in my head go on, and on and on and on,