Fix Me

Oh we go where nobody knows, with guns hidden under our petticoats No we’re never gonna’ quit it, no we’re never gonna’ quit it no Yeah we’re dressed in black from head to toe We’ve got guns hidden under our petticoats No we’re never gonna’ quit it no we’re never gonna’ quit it no Now…

Gonna Be A Showdown

She cried to the Southern wind About a love that was sure to end Every dream in her heart was gone Heading for a showdown Bad dreamer, what’s your name? Looks like we’re riding on the same train Looks as though there’ll be more pain There’s gonna be a showdown HAIR: Tableau Vivant \\ U-bob…