Tommy was a poor man
Good man sure man
He tried to do right but he lost control
He's got a gun
He's got to thinking
He should've better
He's got to go
Run away yea
He's in his brain
And he's got the power
To take yours away oh
Tommy writes a letter
It's not getting better
He can't keep up going on no more
He loads the bullets
He pulls it
He's done playing nice
Showing no remorse
Run away yea
He's in his brain
And he's got the power
To take yours away oh
Run away yea
He's in his brain
And he's got the power
To take yours away
Tommy was a poor man
Good man sure man
He tried to do right but he lost control
He's got a gun
He's got to thinking
He should've better
He's got to go
Run away yea
He's in his brain
And he's got the power
To take yours away oh
Tommy was a poor man
Good man sure man
He tried to do right but he lost control
He's got a gun
He's got to thinking
He should've better
He's got to go
Run away yea
He's in his brain
And he's got the power
To take yours away
