Bad Night

Van Nuys, California
Cruisin’ that Boulevard
Seven Eleven comin’ up
Swingin’ in there

Gotta get some smokes
My friend Billy with me
Sally in black
She smilin’ big!
Place crowded
Gun go off
Screamin’, people runnin’
Light, white hot!
Man with gun runnin’

Billy reach out, grab the man
Gun go off again
My good friend Billy down
Billy bleedin’, Sally screamin’
We chase the man

Sally, she mad now
Me too, real mad

Man take off in car
I peel out after
Sally yell out, “Tromp it!”
Flyin’ down the Boulevard
Goin’ to kill that man
Bad night, real bad

We now doin’ ninety
Pull up alongside
The man know we mean business
He got nowhere to hide
Sally open fire
Kiss him goodbye
Man go no choice, but die