Life is so strange with its changin’, yes indeed.
Well, I’ve seen the hard times and the pressure has been on me
But I keep on workin’ like a workin’ man do
And I’ve got my act together, gonna walk all over you.
Gimme back my bullets,
put ’em back where they belong.
Ain’t foolin’ around ’cause I’ve done had my fun.
Ain’t gonna see no more damage done,
Gimme back my bullets.
Sweet talkin’ people done ran me out of town
And I drank enough of whiskey to float a battle ship around.
But I’m leaving this game one step ahead of you
And you will not hear me cry ’cause I do not sing the blues.
Gimme back my bullets,
put ’em back where they belong.
Ain’t foolin’ around ’cause I’ve done had my fun.
Ain’t gonna see no more damage done.
Gimme back, gimme back my bullets,
go put ’em back where they belong.
Been up and down since I turned seventeen,
Well, I’ve been on top and then it seems I lost my dream
But I’ve got it back, I’m feeling better every day.
Tell all those pencil pushers better get outa my way.
Gimme back my bullets,
put ’em back where they belong.
Ain’t foolin’ around ’cause I’ve done had my fun.
Ain’t gonna see no more damage done.
Gimme back, gimme back my bullets,
oh, put ’em back where they belong.
Gimme back my bullets.