Drop Dead Gorgeous Its Pretty Hard to Beat the King Lyrics

Go tell this town I've built them all their coffins.
As for this face, best it be forgotten.

"Baby, baby, I've got a reason to leave, but I'm not going far.
Baby, baby, come on I'm begging you, please. I'm not the one in chains."

"They call me Jesse James and I own the night life.
I drift from town to town across the nation.
Praise the lord, lock and load boys.
We go down, we go down, we go down together."

"Baby, baby, I've got a reason to leave, but I'm not going far.
Baby, baby, come on I'm begging you, please. I'm not the one in chains."

Your gun's firing blanks.
No way out. (x4)
No way out.
Gun's firing blanks.

Go tell this town I've built them all their coffins.
As for this face, best it be forgotten.
Hells on it's way, no one's gonna stop it.
I wear this suit, on one's gonna top me.

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