Lawyers Guns And Money Lyrics - Zevon Warren

I went home with a waitress the way I always do 

How was I to know she was with the Russians, too? 

I was gambling in Havana - I took a little risk 

Send lawyers, guns, and money 

Dad, get me out of this 

An innocent bystander 

Somehow I got stuck between a rock and a hard place 

And I'm down on my luck 

Yes, I'm down on my luck 

Well, I'm down on my luck 

I'm hiding in Honduras - I'm a desperate man 

Send lawyers, guns, and money 

The shit has hit the fan