Red Handed
The first time that I saw her
She looked hotter than a gun
Her rhythms were enchanting
She was handy with her drum
She lead me to the bedroom
To stare into the sun
I was too young to know better
Then of what she would become
Oh yeah, alright
Lay back, sit tight
She would visit me by moonlight
From nothing she appeared
And lead me ever deeper
Into places I once feared
Her skin burned white with deception
My finger tips were seared
And as I lied there ravaged
She up and disappeared
Now I see her in the daylight
I hear her in the sky
I know just where to seize her
And submit between her thighs
She knows when I'm keeping secrets
She knows when I can't deny
Her promises of of kisses
That always leave me dry
We stand, we fight
We love what's wrong, what's right
We bleed and cuss all night
We won't take it back, we won't give it back tonight
We sleep, we lie
We live too fast, too dry
We ache too bad to try
We can't take it back, we can't give it back tonight
We stand, we fight and we die
We hold our hands up high
We lift our heads and cry
We won't take it back tonight