Loaded Gun

I wanna be touring
In cities I don't like
I wanna be playing shows
Spitting into the mic

Groceries from a truck stop
Sweat with the sun
I'll wear the same tank top
I'm from Anchorage, I only got one

Your boy, he needs some sun
Your boy, yeah, he's a loaded gun
Your boy
He needs to run

Grandma told me that I should get out once in a while
She said, "This is our land, you come back when you need"
But I don't know where to start or stop
And who would ever pay to see me?

Your boy, he needs some sun
Your boy, yeah, he's a loaded gun
Your boy
He needs to run

What if I go and it's all the same?
A bar in a town that won't remember my name
Rhubarb pie to remind me of home
You'll never make it on your own

Your boy, he needs some sun
Your boy, yeah, he's a loaded gun
Your boy, your boy
He needs to run
Yeah, he needs to run



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Carpenter, Quinn Christopherson
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