Cross the Shotgun

Ticking clocks, closing time, feel the thunder
Pleasing sounds to this cold bounty hunter
A call to tell me I'm in luck
You can't turn your back on me,
When the word is unknown

Give the answer to me
Remember what you owe
I spun your stack of gold
Think about a saving word
Your life is bad enough
Your babys drownin
Cross the shot gun

Give the answer to me
Remember what you owe
I spun your stack of gold
Think about a saving word
Your life is bad enough
Your babies drownin
Cross the shot gun