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Sixgun Lyrics - Wicked Twisted Road - Reckless Kelly

Sadie got a six gun 

She ain't afraid to use it 

The banker took us straight down 

To the safe and I blew it 

The sheriff heard a big bang 

In the broad daylight 

And by the time the smoke cleared 

We were nowhere in sight 

 

Sadie got an Mustang 

An old '64 

Sadie got the top down 

And her foot to the floor 

Lights in the rearview 

Got the fuzz on our tail 

Better give me that scattergun, baby 

I ain't goin' back to jail 

 

Sadie got a hideout 

Off of 71 

We'll count up all the money 

Ditch the car and the guns 

Sadie says she loves me 

I'll always be her man, 

"And I'll see you in Rio honey 

We gotta stick to the plan" 

 

I woke up in the hayloft 

To the rooster's crow 

No sign of Sadie 

No sign of the dough 

I'm heading to the airport 

I got a little brass key 

I got a ticket and a passport 

Locker 32-B 

 

Open up the blue box 

There ain't nothing inside 

I been played like a fiddle 

I've been taken for a ride 

Sadie made a phone call 

In the middle of the night 

They've got the place surrounded 

With the black and white 

 

I got myself a hostage 

In a Delta skirt 

"Do as I tell you 

And nobody gets hurt 

Show me where your car's parked 

You're gonna have to drive 

Because I'll be hiding in the backseat 

With a .45" 

 

"Get me through the roadblock 

Better drive real slow 

Better play your cards right 

And I'll let you go" 

And I hear my heart a pounding 

As fast as it can 

I hear the copper askin' 

"Have you seen this man?" 

 

Delta kept her mouth shut 

Like a good girl should 

"And you're free to go now 

'cause you done real good" 

 

Now I got a suitcase 

And a thumb in the air 

I don't know where I'm goin' 

And I don't really care 

 

Bubba's got a big rig 

And an empty seat 

We're headin' to Laredo 

It's alright with me 

 

I'll check into a hotel 

In old Mexico 

I gotta wait until it cools down 

I'm gonna lay a little low 

 

Well I don't miss the money 

I don't miss the guns 

Well I sure miss Sadie 

Even after all she's done 

 

Yea, Sadie left me hanging 

And she told a lotta lies 

Well it's true what they say boys 

True love never dies 

 

True true love 

True true love 

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