Hayloft II (SMASHUP)
Whatever happened to the young, young lovers?
One got shot, and the other got lost in
Drugs and punks, and blood on the street
Blo-blood on her knees, bloody history, yeah
Whatever happened to the hay (loft!)
Burnt to the ground, and what about (Pop?)
With his long johns on, Pop went a-creeping
Out to the barn, up to the hay (loft!)
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
"Boom, boom, crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga, boom-boom!"
(She crucify)
(She crucify)
An eye for an eye, a leg for a leg
A shot in the heart doesn't make it un-break
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
"Boom, boom, crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga, boom-boom!"
She crucify (crucify)
Shе crucify (crucify)
Hey, Pop! You die! You diе! (Ah)
Ah, yah, yah, yah
Ah, yah, yah, yah
Ga-ga-ga-ga
It started with the hay (my daddy's got a-)
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a-
It started with the hay (my daddy's got a-)
My baby's got a gun (my daddy's got a-)
My baby's got a gun (my daddy's got a gun)
My baby's got a gun (my daddy's got a gun)
My baby's got a gun (my daddy's got a gun)
You better run
My baby's got a gun (my daddy's got a gun)
It goes
"Boom, boom, crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, ga-ga-ga-ga"
It started with the hayloft a-creakin'
Well, it just started in the hay
He took his ass back to the crack shack
With his long John's on, singing that old song
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
"Boom, boom, crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, ga-ga-ga-ga"
(My baby's got a gun)
(My baby's got a gun)
Bad kid, bad kid
Had to do it, 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 had to kill Pop (she had to kill Pop)
Bad kid, bad kid
Had to do it, had to do it
My daddy's got a gun (bad kid)
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun (bad kid)
You better run
My daddy's got a gun (had to do it)
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun (had to do it)
You better run
My daddy's got a gun (had to do it)
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun (had to do it)
You better run
My daddy's got a gun (had to do it)
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun (had to do it)
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
Ga-ga-ga-ga
One got shot, and the other got lost in
Drugs and punks, and blood on the street
Blo-blood on her knees, bloody history, yeah
Whatever happened to the hay (loft!)
Burnt to the ground, and what about (Pop?)
With his long johns on, Pop went a-creeping
Out to the barn, up to the hay (loft!)
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
"Boom, boom, crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga, boom-boom!"
(She crucify)
(She crucify)
An eye for an eye, a leg for a leg
A shot in the heart doesn't make it un-break
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
"Boom, boom, crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga, boom-boom!"
She crucify (crucify)
Shе crucify (crucify)
Hey, Pop! You die! You diе! (Ah)
Ah, yah, yah, yah
Ah, yah, yah, yah
Ga-ga-ga-ga
It started with the hay (my daddy's got a-)
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a-
It started with the hay (my daddy's got a-)
My baby's got a gun (my daddy's got a-)
My baby's got a gun (my daddy's got a gun)
My baby's got a gun (my daddy's got a gun)
My baby's got a gun (my daddy's got a gun)
You better run
My baby's got a gun (my daddy's got a gun)
It goes
"Boom, boom, crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, ga-ga-ga-ga"
It started with the hayloft a-creakin'
Well, it just started in the hay
He took his ass back to the crack shack
With his long John's on, singing that old song
My baby's got a gun
My baby's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun
You better run
My baby's got a gun
It goes
"Boom, boom, crack
Ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, ga-ga-ga-ga"
(My baby's got a gun)
(My baby's got a gun)
Bad kid, bad kid
Had to do it, 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 had to kill Pop (she had to kill Pop)
Bad kid, bad kid
Had to do it, had to do it
My daddy's got a gun (bad kid)
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun (bad kid)
You better run
My daddy's got a gun (had to do it)
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun (had to do it)
You better run
My daddy's got a gun (had to do it)
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun (had to do it)
You better run
My daddy's got a gun (had to do it)
My daddy's got a gun
My daddy's got a gun (had to do it)
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
Ga-ga-ga-ga
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Guldemond
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