Whatever happened to the young, young lovers?
One got shot and the other got lost in
Drugs and punks and blood on the street
Bla-blood on her knees
Bloody history
Whatever happened to the hayloft?
Burnt to the ground, and what about Pop?
He took his #ss back to the crack shack
With his long johns on
Singing that old song
My baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun
I better run
My baby’s got a gun
It goes
Boom boom crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga boom boom
An eye for an eye, a leg for a leg
A shot in the heart doesn’t make it un-break
She really didn’t wanna make it messy
She really, really didn’t but the girl gone cray
My baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun
I better run
My baby’s got a gun
It goes
Boom boom crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga boom boom
She crucify (she crucify)
She crucify (she crucify)
Hey Pop, you die, you die
My baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun
I better run
My baby’s got a gun
It goes
Boom boom crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga boom boom
My baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a
My baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun
I better run
My baby’s got a gun
It goes
Boom boom crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga boom boom
My baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun
My baby’s got a gun
I better run
My baby’s got a gun
It goes
Boom boom crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga boom ga-ga-ga-ga
She’s not a bad kid
She’s not a bad kid
But she had to do it
She had to do it
They’re not a bad kid
But they had to do it
They couldn’t not
They had to face off
She’s not a bad kid
But they had to do it
She had to crack
She had to kill Pop
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Mother Mother Lyrics – Hayloft II