Serial Killer Lyrics - Singles - Paul Miller Band

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Driving through the desert, 85 miles an hour 

The sun beating off my back and the wind tasting like fire 

Thats when I saw her standing, hitching a ride by the side of the road 

My blood was boiling hot and my fever ice cold 

CHORUS 

Cause Im a serial killer and Im on the loose 

And that bitch better get lucky if I dont hang her with my noose 

Cause Im a serial killer and Im on the loose 

That women better get real lucky if I dont hang her with my noose 

So I pulled over my car and I opened up the door 

That woman had no idea of what she was in for 

She looked into my eyes as well she clambered on inside 

But the devil lies within me and there was nowhere left to hide 

Chorus 

SO we pulled into a motel had to stop for the night 

Booked a room for two 

She said that would be alright 

Last thing I remember was a gun pointed at my head 

A flash of light big bang and suddenly I was dead 

Chorus 

Because she's a serial killer and she's on the loose 

and I got real real lucky she didn't hang me with my noose 

she's a serial killer and she's on the loose..... 

But she took a gun put it to my head 

pulled the trigger now I am dead