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I crept into the warehouseI took out all the coins
I snuck into your basement
in Bondurant, Des Moines;
I grabbed your little brother
I brought him to the street
I said "start dancing, cowboy"
and shot him in his feet.
I shot your little brother
I shot your mother too
I shot your baby sister
and she was only 2;
I walked her to the basement
her fingers on my thumb
I couldn't pull the trigger.
I snuck out of your basement
in Bondurant, Des Moines;
Your little brother's dancing
with all my stolen coins;
Your mother's hands are shaking
your sister's having fun
she finds her little daughter
up playing with a gun.