Lawyers, Guns And Money Lyrics - Meat Loaf

Well, I went home with the waitress 

You know the way I always do 

Well how was I to know 

She was with the Russians, too 

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I was gambling in Havana 

You know I took a little risk 

Send lawyers, guns and money 

Daddy, won't you get me out of this 

I'm an innocent bystander 

Somehow I got stuck 

Between a rock and a hard place 

And I'm down on my luck 

Oh yea, I'm down on my luck 

Oh yea, I'm down on my luck 

Oh baby, I'm down on my luck 

I'm so far down, I don't think I'll ever get up 

If it weren't for bad luck 

Oh if it weren't for bad luck 

I wouldn't have no luck at all 

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Now I'm stranded in Honduras 

I'm a desperate man 

Send lawyers, guns and money 

The shit has hit the fan 

Send lawyers, guns and money 

Send lawyers, guns and money 

Get me out of this 

Send lawyers, guns and money 

You know the shit has hit the fan