Handgun

Now there's a place I know, and I sometimes love

Where they're born in the shadow of a rifle club

Hearts of gold, but they're in some doubt

When it's time to get the handgun out

Time to get, get the handgun

Time to get the handgun out

Now it's time to get, good God, good gosh

Get the handgun out

Now a stranger can see instantly

All the strains in this society

Not a melting pot, it's a centrifuge

Where the quick, and the dead

Are both equal losers

Get all your trucks, collect them free

Drive to the ocean, throw them in the sea

Time to get, get the handgun

Time to get the handgun out

Now it's time to get, good God, good gosh

Get the handgun out

Now there's a place I know, and I sometimes love

Time to get the handgun out

Born in the shadow of a rifle club

Time to get the handgun out

Hearts of gold, but they're in some doubt

When it's time to get the handgun out

Get all your trucks, collect them free

Drive to the ocean, throw them in the sea

Time to get, get the handgun

Time to get the handgun out

Now it's time to get, good God, good gosh

Get the handgun out

Hearts of gold, but they're down on love

Born in the shadow of a rifle club

Hearts of gold, but they're in some doubt

When it's time to get the handgun out

Time to get, get the handgun

Time to get the handgun out

Now it's time to get, good God, good gosh

Get the handgun out