Song | Jimmy And Annie - Live |
Artist | Cross Canadian Ragweed |
Album | Back To Tulsa: Live And Loud At Cain's Ballroom |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Jimmy was a small town kid | |
The only thing that he ever did | |
Was cross that south side railroad track | |
Annie was a small town girl | |
Wanted so bad to see the world | |
Get on a train and never look back | |
(chorus) | |
Throw caution to the wind don’t ever turn your head | |
Cause in the end we’ll all be dead | |
Make ‘em open up their ears and listen to your song | |
It don’t matter whose right or wrong | |
Headed fast out of town West on 51 | |
Half a pack of cigarettes and a glove compartment gun | |
Runnin’ a little short on gas she said I’ll step in and pay | |
Got a pocket full of cash and they made their getaway | |
(chorus) | |
Arizona sun sinking slowly in the sand | |
Got a bag of twenty bills and a sack of contraband | |
Steppin’ down on his foot give this thing some gas | |
The lights in the rearview mirror are coming on us fast | |
Just like the wind here cane the end | |
They never saw it come | |
Jimmy knew his fate was sealed when Annie grabbed her gun | |
The same old broken story | |
I know you’ve heard it too | |
They went out in a blaze of glory with a hand held .22 | |
(chorus) |
Jimmy was a small town kid | |
The only thing that he ever did | |
Was cross that south side railroad track | |
Annie was a small town girl | |
Wanted so bad to see the world | |
Get on a train and never look back | |
chorus | |
Throw caution to the wind don' t ever turn your head | |
Cause in the end we' ll all be dead | |
Make ' em open up their ears and listen to your song | |
It don' t matter whose right or wrong | |
Headed fast out of town West on 51 | |
Half a pack of cigarettes and a glove compartment gun | |
Runnin' a little short on gas she said I' ll step in and pay | |
Got a pocket full of cash and they made their getaway | |
chorus | |
Arizona sun sinking slowly in the sand | |
Got a bag of twenty bills and a sack of contraband | |
Steppin' down on his foot give this thing some gas | |
The lights in the rearview mirror are coming on us fast | |
Just like the wind here cane the end | |
They never saw it come | |
Jimmy knew his fate was sealed when Annie grabbed her gun | |
The same old broken story | |
I know you' ve heard it too | |
They went out in a blaze of glory with a hand held . 22 | |
chorus |
Jimmy was a small town kid | |
The only thing that he ever did | |
Was cross that south side railroad track | |
Annie was a small town girl | |
Wanted so bad to see the world | |
Get on a train and never look back | |
chorus | |
Throw caution to the wind don' t ever turn your head | |
Cause in the end we' ll all be dead | |
Make ' em open up their ears and listen to your song | |
It don' t matter whose right or wrong | |
Headed fast out of town West on 51 | |
Half a pack of cigarettes and a glove compartment gun | |
Runnin' a little short on gas she said I' ll step in and pay | |
Got a pocket full of cash and they made their getaway | |
chorus | |
Arizona sun sinking slowly in the sand | |
Got a bag of twenty bills and a sack of contraband | |
Steppin' down on his foot give this thing some gas | |
The lights in the rearview mirror are coming on us fast | |
Just like the wind here cane the end | |
They never saw it come | |
Jimmy knew his fate was sealed when Annie grabbed her gun | |
The same old broken story | |
I know you' ve heard it too | |
They went out in a blaze of glory with a hand held . 22 | |
chorus |