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LAST RIDE, LAST DRIVE

You found the package and I had a plan
Meet me at the liquor store 'round 10 a.m.
I'll bring the gun from my parent's closet
It's in a safe but they never lock it
Pack one bag with your favorite clothes
We'll give your Mom a call once we're on the road
I know this guy who can help us fence it
Lucky for us this stuff is expensive

I've been thinking like a desperado and I'm bleeding like an exit sign
We'll be swinging from heaven by the time we arrive
Last ride, last ride
Don't wanna die in an El Dorado and all this sunshine's making me blind
We'll be swinging from heaven by the time we arrive
Last ride, last ride

Living in motels sure is a drag
I guess he only wants to sell it bag by bag
Sorry 'bout the fight, I know you miss home
But you know I gotta help him I can't trust him alone
Stay off the phone, don't chat or text
Please trust me baby we'll get out of this mess
I'll make it all up to you when this is all done
We'll have so much money; we'll have so much fun

I've been thinking like a desperado and I'm bleeding like an exit sign
We'll be swinging from heaven by the time we arrive
Last ride, last ride
Don't wanna die in an El Dorado and all this sunshine's making me blind
We'll be swinging from heaven by the time we arrive
Last ride, last ride

We've got the rest of our lives- Let's take it x2
We've got the rest of our lives- Last ride

You're right I never should've answered the door
3 gunshots and I hit the floor
I didn't even know the bullets went in
'til I got in the car and it started to spin
We made it out alive
But I think you'll have to drive
I'm gonna go lay down in the back
Just head west and never look back
Written by: Steven Gullett
Year: 2011.01
Performed by: Solo
Recordings: Secular Jukebox CD, Reel2Reel
Chords: Bbm Eb Bbm G# F# Bbm F# G# Bbm G# (C#) F# Eb x2 F# C#