Pistols And Rifles Lyrics & Chords By Steve Lee

Third grade, bell rings Kamikazes on the playground swings We teeter-tottered And played on the merry-go-round She had it tough, she didn't have much I said "Come on over you...read more

Bobby's got a duster '79 bottle of Jack and a 45 points it at his head and he starts to cry, to proud to ask me to save his life Billy's in a limo on the upper east side ...read more

I got a city folk friend in a hip-hop world He goes by E. Diddy but his name is Earl Cocks his hat to the side in his Grandma's ride Pumpin' nothin' but bass He...read more

you passed me by one sunny day flashed those big brown eyes my way and o I wanted you forever more now I'm not one that gets around i swear my feet stuck to the ground and...read more

Now I grew up down an old dirt road, in a town you wouldn't know My pops picked the place up for fifteen hundred bucks, back in nineteen sixty-four My grandfather was a drinker,...read more