YOUNG GUNS
(UB40)

UB40


Hey hot shot
Your'e a one man band
The Don on the block
With a glock in your hand
With a girl and a ride
You don't wanna hear
Think you're getting respect
All you find is fear

The one damn thing
you sure to find
Is another gun
Where you're gonna hide
Said you'd never never run
I guess you lied
You're the fool in the crew that died
You're mother cried

Hold your fire, cool your temper, young guns never too bold
Hold your fire, just remember, young guns never grow old

The one damn thing
you sure to find
Is a bigger gun
To blow away your pride
You're young blood running in the roadside
And in the crossfire, innocents died
We all cried

Hold your fire.......


(Contributed by Ferda Dolunay - February 2005)