Shoot Me Where I Stand

I was right about her the whole time
Shoulda spent my time leaving ‘stead of crying
People said that I was nuts to think that she was lying
But I was right about her the whole time

If lies had wings that bitch would be a bird
Flying high above the the tallest tales you've heard
She could have been an angel but after all the love she’s spurned
If lies had wings that bitch would be a bird

Promise to shoot me where I stand
If I ever take her back again
I could live a fool but I'd rather die a man
Promise to shoot me where I stand

We sang our last song to an empty crowd
Last Tuesday night in some dive-bar downtown
Nobody sings like us but I guess that's over now
We sang our last song to an empty crowd