Whatever you don't follow that shot She rang those words out with all she got With a baby and the laundry in the Chevrolet Well, he thought about following anyway But he drove 'em to the strip mall laundromat In his three-day beard and his red man hat Trudy washed their bell bottom jeans While that baby just sat there lookin' mean
Trudy and Dave They're out of their minds Trudy and Dave They're out of their minds
Well, David put a match to a Lucky Strike And the smoke curled up 'round his head how he liked It made him feel a little mysterious Till Trudy said "David, honey, what about us?" So he thought about them and those shots ringing out And other things he shouldn't be thinking about Like how it wasn't them at all, just life that was mean And how a twenty dollar pistol made him feel so clean
Trudy and Dave They're out of their minds Trudy and Dave They're out of their minds
Didn't mean to do it, baby, but I did it for love The same shot his daddy heard before him A shot that can really blow you away And when it is fired, his mama told him "David, you'll follow it to your grave."
Well, Trudy and Dave, those crazy kids Had a baby of their own, and you heard what they did In the middle of a strip mall shots rang out Shots heard all over the world, no doubt 'Cause it was there in the paper the very next day 'Bout a couple and a baby and a Chevrolet Who shot up an automatic teller machine Took the money for the laundry and drove away clean
Trudy and Dave They're out of their minds Trudy and Dave They're out of their mindsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
