Black Pistol Fire
Yet Again
Sweep the floors, crack the door
Off and on Mama let it breathe
Too much time to see them pine
Doubling up when the stakes get high
Born to lose, baby blue
Heaven and my hand is riding on you
Don't make sense to reminisce
When I loved you baby way back when
So here we find ourselves baby yet again
Here we find ourselves baby yet again
Kiss and tell, Cozumel
Did you phone in a fare-thee-well?
Sleepless nights they come alive
Rolling down babe between those thighs
I'm bound to you with something to prove
Baby please what will we do?
Same old sin, used to win
Keep on runnin from way back when
So here we find ourselves baby yet again
Here we find ourselves baby yet again
Roll on, roll on, I keep holding up for you
Roll on, roll on, I won't speak too soon
Roll on, roll on, I keep holding up for you
Roll on, roll on, I won't speak too soon
Roll on, roll on, I keep holding up for you
Roll on, roll on, I won't speak too soon
Here we find ourselves baby yet again