Take her mind out of the gutter
Then somebody'd love her," He said
I will load my Prodigal Gun
And stick it to my head
Load the barrel with a prayer
Were you there was I there?
I dunno
Drunk on the Holy Spirit, spirits
"Jesus Cristo, Jose Cuervo
I know all of Mexico"
Mucho Gusto Mexico
The groom and his bribe
With enough lust for... homicide
I met the 12 apostles at the bar
They were pretty big rock stars
I will load my Prodigal Gun and stick it to my head
My head!
Drunk on the Holy Spirit, spirits
"Jesus Cristo, Jose Cuervo
I know all of Mexico"
Mucho Gusto Mexico
I am the weaker one
I am the ugly son
He called me his purgatory
And then he hid my gun!
Partition - Prodigal Gun Lyrics
Partition - Prodigal Gun Lyrics
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Take her mind out of the gutter
Then somebody'd love her," He said
I will load my Prodigal Gun
And stick it to my head
Load the barrel with a prayer
Were you there was I there?
I dunno
Drunk on the Holy Spirit, spirits
"Jesus Cristo, Jose Cuervo
I know all of Mexico"
Mucho Gusto Mexico
The groom and his bribe
With enough lust for... homicide
I met the 12 apostles at the bar
They were pretty big rock stars
I will load my Prodigal Gun and stick it to my head
My head!
Drunk on the Holy Spirit, spirits
"Jesus Cristo, Jose Cuervo
I know all of Mexico"
Mucho Gusto Mexico
I am the weaker one
I am the ugly son
He called me his purgatory
And then he hid my gun!
Then somebody'd love her," He said
I will load my Prodigal Gun
And stick it to my head
Load the barrel with a prayer
Were you there was I there?
I dunno
Drunk on the Holy Spirit, spirits
"Jesus Cristo, Jose Cuervo
I know all of Mexico"
Mucho Gusto Mexico
The groom and his bribe
With enough lust for... homicide
I met the 12 apostles at the bar
They were pretty big rock stars
I will load my Prodigal Gun and stick it to my head
My head!
Drunk on the Holy Spirit, spirits
"Jesus Cristo, Jose Cuervo
I know all of Mexico"
Mucho Gusto Mexico
I am the weaker one
I am the ugly son
He called me his purgatory
And then he hid my gun!
Writer: Taylor Nice
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