CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Ten Cent Pistol (Live in Portland, ME)
Well, he ran around late at night
Holdin' hands and making light
Of everything that, that came before
But there she was behind the door
She hit them with her ten cent pistol
Because they ruined her name
Well, she hit them with her ten cent pistol
And they've never been the same
Oh there's nothing worse in this world
Than payback from a jealous girl
Cause the laws of man, thеy don't apply
When blood gets in a woman's eyе
She hit them with her ten cent pistol
Because they ruined her name
Well, she hit them with her ten cent pistol
And they've never been the same
Stars did fall, and the thunder rolled
And the bugs crawled back, in their holes
The couple screamed but it was far too late
A jealous heart, did retaliate
She hit them with her ten cent pistol
Because they ruined her name
Well, she hit them with her ten cent pistol
And they've never been the same
Never been the same
Oh no, never been the same
Never been the same, they've never been the same
Thank you so much everyone
One more time, that's Patrick Carney on the drum-kit
That's our good friend Gus on the ba** there
And that's John on the keyboards, and the percussion and the guitar
My name is Dan, we are The Black Keys
Thank you so much for coming out
We got a couple more songs to play for you
Let's make them good, okay?
Come on
Holdin' hands and making light
Of everything that, that came before
But there she was behind the door
She hit them with her ten cent pistol
Because they ruined her name
Well, she hit them with her ten cent pistol
And they've never been the same
Oh there's nothing worse in this world
Than payback from a jealous girl
Cause the laws of man, thеy don't apply
When blood gets in a woman's eyе
She hit them with her ten cent pistol
Because they ruined her name
Well, she hit them with her ten cent pistol
And they've never been the same
Stars did fall, and the thunder rolled
And the bugs crawled back, in their holes
The couple screamed but it was far too late
A jealous heart, did retaliate
She hit them with her ten cent pistol
Because they ruined her name
Well, she hit them with her ten cent pistol
And they've never been the same
Never been the same
Oh no, never been the same
Never been the same, they've never been the same
Thank you so much everyone
One more time, that's Patrick Carney on the drum-kit
That's our good friend Gus on the ba** there
And that's John on the keyboards, and the percussion and the guitar
My name is Dan, we are The Black Keys
Thank you so much for coming out
We got a couple more songs to play for you
Let's make them good, okay?
Come on
