He was standing on the corner again
While she was praying for God to forgive his sin
Outtanowhere,two inches of lead
To him its still a mystery
How the bullet missed his head
But granny cried,
He was standing on the corner again
While she was praying for God to forgive his sin
Outtanowhere,two inches of lead
To him its still a mystery
How the bullet missed his head
But granny cried,
He was standing on the corner again
While she was praying for God to forgive his sin
Outtanowhere,two inches of lead
To him its still a mystery
How the bullet missed his head
But granny cried,