You woke up this morning
Got yourself a gun,
Mama always said youd be
The Chosen One.
She said: Youre one in a million
Youve got to burn to shine,
But you were born under a bad sign,
With a blue moon in your eyes.
When you woke up this morning
All that love had gone,
Your Papa never told you
About right and wrong.
But youre
But youre looking good, baby,
I believe that youre a feeling fine,(shame about it),
Born under a bad sign
With a blue moon in your eyes.
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