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Mr. Anderson Video (MV)




Performed By: North Betty
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Anne Saunders




North Betty - Mr. Anderson Lyrics




Your jig is up, I found your sin, your luck is out, Mr. Anderson
I found that paper that you hid, buried in a bottle in the back of your garden
It just didn't add up, you said your car got stuck in the mud, you're drunk
Well, you're shit out of luck and the cops are gonna come, You should have run, while you couldn't have

Oh, Mr. Anderson, the body's in the garden and the gun is in the wind
Hope she's running around in your head
Oh, Mr. Anderson, the evidence is done and the court is gonna win
Hope she's running around in your head

Red blue light, they're coming faster, you don't got time, and you know what's after
This town ain't too nice to men who do things like you did, Mr. Anderson
It just didn't add up, you said your car got stuck in the mud, you're drunk
Well, you're shit out of luck and the cops are gonna come
You should have run, while you couldn't have

Oh, Mr. Anderson, the body's in the garden and the gun is in the wind
Hope she's running around in your head
Oh, Mr. Anderson, the evidence is done and the court is gonna win
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Your jig is up, I found your sin, your luck is out, Mr. Anderson
I found that paper that you hid, buried in a bottle in the back of your garden
It just didn't add up, you said your car got stuck in the mud, you're drunk
Well, you're shit out of luck and the cops are gonna come, You should have run, while you couldn't have

Oh, Mr. Anderson, the body's in the garden and the gun is in the wind
Hope she's running around in your head
Oh, Mr. Anderson, the evidence is done and the court is gonna win
Hope she's running around in your head

Red blue light, they're coming faster, you don't got time, and you know what's after
This town ain't too nice to men who do things like you did, Mr. Anderson
It just didn't add up, you said your car got stuck in the mud, you're drunk
Well, you're shit out of luck and the cops are gonna come
You should have run, while you couldn't have

Oh, Mr. Anderson, the body's in the garden and the gun is in the wind
Hope she's running around in your head
Oh, Mr. Anderson, the evidence is done and the court is gonna win
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Writer: Anne Saunders
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