Give me a try I'm the medicine man
Give you something good
When no one else can
Felt unwell since the Gypsy left
Found a cheap motel
One last room for rent
Station Wagon died on the way
And you thought you killed your problems
Back in LA
Then the phone rings
What will you say
Found the body
Found the prints
Found the reason by the red lipstick
You done it once
You'll do it again
I'm trying my best
Just to stay your friend
Here's something that I made last night
Make you feel good
Never uptight
A pick me up to drop the knife
Changed your name more than once or twice
Took a bad man down who was twice your size
You're a girl for hire
I should have realized
We grew real close but I'm the fool
You're here for me
And I know it's true
Contract on my head
They keep on phoning to see if I'm dead yet
Smirk joins the lines in your face
Silver bullet in a moonlight pace
Here we are
Gonna set it straight