Tin Machine
Tin Machine
Tin Machine
Tin Machine
Tin Machine
Tin Machine
Tin Machine
Tin Machine
Tin Machine
Tin Machine
Tin Machine
Tin Machine
Tin Machine
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
The last days were the meanest
Leanest days of our lives
You threw me the pieces
I started the fire
One thing led to a dead end
One shot put her away, hey hey
Look out on a green world
Windows and wives
No bedroom to run to
No miracle jive, no conversation
Then nothing meant nothing
Ten dollars tore us apart
One thing led to a dead end
One shot put her away
One day nothing meant nothing
Ten dollars tore us apart
One thing led to a dead end
One shot put her away (Ooh ooh ooh)
The last days were the meanest
Leanest days of our lives
One thing led to a dead end
One shot put her away
Look out on a green world
Windows and wives
No bedroom to run to
No woman alive, no conversation
Hot love is the dearest
No money can buy
She burnt like a spitfire
One shot put her away, hey hey
One shot put her away, hey hey
One shot put her away, uh huh huh, uh huh huh
Ooh, uh huh huh, uh huh huh
Ooh, uh huh huh, uh huh huh
Ooh, uh huh huh, uh huh huh
Ooh, uh huh huh, uh huh huh
Ooh, uh huh huh
One shot put her away
One Shot was written by David Bowie & Reeves Gabrels & Hunt Sales & Tony Sales.
One Shot was produced by Tin Machine & Hugh Padgham.