Shoot Me Where I Stand

I was right about her the whole time 

 Shoulda spent my time leaving ‘stead of crying

 People said that I was nuts to think that she was lying 

 But I was right about her the whole time

  

 If lies had wings that bitch would be a bird 

 Flying high above the the tallest tales you’ve heard 

 She could have been an angel but after all the love she’s spurned 

 If lies had wings that bitch would be a bird 

  

Promise to shoot me where I stand

If I ever take her back again 

I could live a fool but I’d rather die a man 

Promise to shoot me where I stand 

  

 We sang our last song to an empty crowd 

 Last Tuesday night in some dive-bar downtown 

 Nobody sings like us but I guess that’s over now 

 We sang our last song to an empty crowd