Guntime

[Verse 1]
Driving and riding
Moving down the autoroute
Looking out the window
Chatting with my good friend
And what do I see
But a young man
Leaning out his window
With a gun on me

[Verse 2]
I thought this was the city of romance
I thought this was where I'd be safe
I thought this was where the world would be fare
I guess I made a mistake

[Chorus]
And the Paris cop said
“This kind of thing happens all of the time
They’re just kids having a guntime”
“This kind of thing happens all the time
They're just having a guntime”

[Outro]
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