Boomstick

Reload the shell
Now go to hell
Hammer clicks
You'll fall quick
Call it foul, call it sick, yeah, I call it the boomstick

Boomstick
Keep it steady
Chamber loaded
Hands ready

The police run to take me downtown
Pull the trigger to take them down
Backup! Backup! He cried and screamed
I pointed the gun, the barrel gleamed

Reload the shell
Now go to hell
Hammer clicks
You'll fall quick
Call it foul, call it sick, yeah, I call it the boomstick

Boomstick
Keep it steady
Chamber loaded
Hands ready

Ran from the cops, busted up shops
Pumped it back and blew their chops
Slipped on glass, fell on my ass
My reign of terror has finally passed

The boomstick slipped from my hands
And into those of this band
So they wrote a song about me
Got 98 years to serve with glee, yeah

Reload the shell
Now go to hell
Hammer clicks
You'll fall quick
Call it foul, call it sick, yeah, WE call it the boomstick

Boomstick
Boomstick
Boomstick (Oh yeah)
Boomstick
Boomstick
Boomstick
Boomstick



Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Bothe
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