andrew montana - ruger model 77 lyrics
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feet on the floor
1835
a knock at the door
but it’s keeping us alive
dust on your lungs
the moths all turned white
but it smells like corn rye
and the lights stay on all night
priest shot his god
let him bleed on the ground
elon bought the moon
and sold us pound for pound
some maintain hope
sure, i do too
but i’d wager no bet
that’d risk me losing you
so i’m gonna get a ruger model 77
if anybody hurts you i’ll send them straight to heaven
oh, let ‘em on me darling, whaddaya say?
can we get away
gonna get a ruger model 77
if anybody hurts you i’ll send them straight to heaven
let em on me darling, whaddaya say?
can wе get away?
away
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