Some say I dodged a bullet
Some say my curse reversed
When we went our seperate ways
I thought I'd seen the worst
Believe me when I tell ya
She's like a loaded gun
Make you feel like a real man
But if she turns on you
Ya best run, SON
I'm the knife brought to a gun fight I'll never stand a chance
Things you'll do for a woman when you're under
Their wicked trance
But I'd rather be riddled
With bullet holes
Than to be without you
Alone and cold
Yes I'd rather be riddled
With bullet holes
Than to be without you
A lonesome soul
I'd rather be riddled
