Lyrics Lawyers, Guns & Money - Warren Zevon
Well,
I
went
home
with
the
waitress
The
way
I
always
do
How
was
I
to
know
She
was
with
the
Russians,
too
I
was
gambling
in
Havana
I
took
a
little
risk
Send
lawyers,
guns
and
money
Dad,
get
me
out
of
this
I'm
the
innocent
bystander
Somehow
I
got
stuck
Between
the
rock
and
the
hard
place
And
I'm
down
on
my
luck
And
I'm
down
on
my
luck
And
I'm
down
on
my
luck
Now
I'm
hiding
in
Honduras
I'm
a
desperate
man
Send
lawyers,
guns
and
money
The
shit
has
hit
the
fan
Send
lawyers,
guns
and
money...
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