Just keep your eyes out on the road
Just keep your mouth shut, do what you?re told
I hold the gun, I make the rules
You?ll be alright girl, just play it cool
My brother Bill is in the back
He?s got a gut wound, he?s bleeding bad
He?s got an hour, a little more
He took a bullet but squeezed off four
Now it?s going down
I can see he?s fading fast
Back when we were young
We could do no wrong
We had a plan for getting out
We?d hit the drug store, Bill had his doubts
You know the one just south of town
Who knew the old man would take us down?