Look at all the places we've been and look where we are
Something is amiss here 'cause we never seem to get very far
Now I got a feeling, a plan, some music to sing
I'm looking for the right words to convey the message we bring
If you can hear it
Mmm, I'm gettin' near it
If I can say it
Drop your guns
And raise your hands in the air
You're the one
That started all the trouble out there
Grease me, I'm near you, blast me, I'm in your way
You're the thing in a song, that really ought to be put away
Now I got a feeling, a plan, some music to sing
And I'm looking for the right words to convey the message we bring
If you can hear it
I'm gettin' near it
If I can say it
Drop your guns
And raise your hands in the air
Drop your guns
And raise your hands in the air
Drop your guns
And raise your hands in the air
Drop your guns
And raise your hands in the air
Drop your guns
And raise your hands in the air
Drop Your Guns was written by David Henman.
Drop Your Guns was produced by Ralph Murphy.