| Badge number 301
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| Sits in his car and stares at his gun
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| He wipes the the blood from his shirt
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| The sweat from his brow
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| He got out this time but he don’t know how
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| Well he’d go on home but nobody’s there
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| No one to hold no one to care
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| There was a time he had someone
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| But one day he came home, she was gone
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| Love and a .45
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| Are all you need to get through the night
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| One’ll kill you one’ll keep you alive
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| Love and a .45
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| Parole number fourteen two
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| Stands on the corner like she used to do
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| She’s been away awhile so she’s a little afraid
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| And the judge said he didn’t want to see her again
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| But she’s got no money she’s got no rent
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| The money she had is already spent
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| Cause a couple of weeks ago she learned her lesson
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| Went and brought herself a little Smith and Wesson
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| Love and a .45
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| Are all you need to get through the night
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| One’ll kill you one’ll keep you alive
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| Love and a .45
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| At 3:15 he got a call, somebody heard a scream behind a wall
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| At a little motel down by the bay
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| But before he got there, they got away
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| Well she was all right just a little roughed up
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| So he took her down to the coffee shop
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| The report he filed said victim unknown
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| Now she waits up nights for him to come home
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| Love and a .45
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| Are all you need to get through the night
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| One’ll kill you one’ll keep you alive
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| Love and a .45
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| Love and a .45
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| Are all you need to get thru the night
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| One’ll kill you one’ll keep you alive
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| Love and a .45 |