Oh!
How many nights must I wonder?
And how many nights must I wait?
How many nights full of thunder?
And tell me, how many men must I hate?
Puttin' one foot after the other
On a highway that never ends
With a blues note comes from a guitar
I jump back in the saddle again
I got my finger on the trigger
I'll shoot the big one and blow you away
I got my finger on the trigger
I'll shoot the big one and blow you away
Like a scene from an old Western movie
Where they hang 'em by ropes from a tree
The system has all been so groovy
But not when it happens to me
And I'm throwin' one punch after another
Oh, in a prizefight that never ends
With a blues note from Frigo's guitar
I jump back in the saddle again
I got my finger on the trigger
I'll shoot the big one and blow you away
I got my finger on the trigger
I'll shoot the big one and blow you away
Well, how many times it seem that life's just one big pile of bullshit
And everybody seems to be out for a little bit of everybody else's?
Well, here's a little advice, get yourself a big ol' .45
And blow your troubles away!
Ooh, I'm puttin' one foot after the other
On a highway that never ends
With a blues note from a guitar
I jump back in the saddle again
And I got my finger on the trigger
I'll shoot the big one and blow you away
I got my finger on the trigger
I'll shoot the big one and blow you away
I got my finger on the trigger
I'll shoot the big one and blow you away, yeah-yeah
I got my finger on the trigger
I'll shoot the big one and blow you away
(Shoot for the big one)
I'll shoot the big one and blow you away
(One more, one more, one more, one more)
I'll shoot the big one and blow you away
(Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
I got my finger on the trigger
