Lawyers, Guns and Money (Live, LIB)

[Intro]
Yeah
Right

[Verse 1]
Well, I went home with the waitress
The way I always do
Now how was I to know
She was with the Russians too?
Hey
Woo-hoo

[Verse 2]
I was gambling in Havana
I took a little risk, yeah
Send lawyers, guns, and money
Boston, get me out of this
Woo
Yeah

[Verse 3]
I'm the innocent bystander
But somehow I got stuck
Between the rock and the hard place
And I'm down on my luck
Yes, I'm down on my luck
Well, I'm down on my luck

[Verse 4]
And I'm hiding in Honduras
I'm a desperate man, huh
Send lawyers, guns, and money
The shit has hit the fan
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Send lawyers, guns, and money
Send lawyers, guns, and money
Send lawyers, guns, and money
Send lawyers, guns, and money

[Outro]
Yeah
My usual progression out of the frying pan into the fire