Lyrics: The John D. Hale Band. Pistol In Each Hand.

Rat trap hotel room just this side of hell stuck in the middle of nowhere things aint lookin so well pistol in his belt a
Bible in his hand cops are at the front door lookin for the contraband and he rolls on while he waited for them to gun him
down they finally got him trapped theres nowhere to run now one things for sure jail dont fit his plans as the cops bust down
the front door hes awaitin hes awaitin waitin for em with a pistol in each hand just a man whose down on his luck lookin for
some quick cash drug deal to make a few bucks and hes never lookin back hes gonna do this one big deal then hes gonna stop
put all the money in that suitcase its from an undercover cop so he rolls on while he waited for them to gun him down they
finally got him trapped theres nowhere to run now one things for sure jail dont fit his plans as the cops bust down the front
door hes awaitin hes awaitin waitin for em with a pistol in each hand like an old cowboy movie guns blazin like hell the D
A busts on in they gonna put his a** under the jail he screams out to the cops it wasnt supposed to be like this with his
pistols cocked and loaded he fires in self defense and he rolls on while he waited for them to gun him down they finally got
him trapped theres nowhere to run now one things for sure jail dont fit his plans as the cops bust down the front door hes
awaitin hes awaitin hes awaitin hes awaitin waitin for em with a pistol in each hand