we?d be happy baby Sometimes I wish I had a gun Sometimes I wish I had a gun Sometimes I wish I had a gun Sometimes I wish I had a gun Sometimes I wish I had
's over one day For the great white lie You hide Then you die I wish I had a gun So I could get wasted (So I could get wasted) Sometimes you win And
up when I feel sad. On Wednesday night I'm all alone when I outta be up at some sweethearts home, and I'm lonesome, awful lonesome. Gee, I wish I had