Was a Fast Tough Woman Loved to Play the Clown You Won't Do Nothin' About It Break a Good Boy's Resistance Down Know She's Got a Pistol Laid It Down On Me She Said Shoot, Shoot, Shoot It Boy You Gotta Shoot It For Me Convinced Me That She Was Worth It Never Knew I Was Her Kill And Two 45's Would Do the Trick and Pay the Bills *know She's Got a Pistol Laid It Down On Me And She Said Shoot, Shoot, Shoot It Boy You Gotta Shoot It For Me ** I've Really Got to Get a Fast Ride Out of Here Gotta Get a Fast Ride Out of Here Gotta Get a Fast Ride Out of Here Gotta Get a Fast Ride Out of Here Now --solo-- Holding Out in My Hotel Room Police They Finally Come Had Her As the Prosecution, and My Prints Upon the Gun * Repeat ** Repeat