Shooting Holes

Bite the hand, I know she doesn't care

Leave the trail, the hounds will find us anywhere

Call the cops and tell 'em what we've done

Tell 'em that tonight we stole your father's guns

With your right hand, you say it

"I think we're gonna be so close"

Let's sing a song on our way back home

You and me shooting holes at the moon

You and me shooting holes at the moon (on our way back home)

You and me shooting holes at the moon

Take my hand, there's no one here to see

Push your bones against the earth, believe

With your right hand, you say it

"I think there's gonna be so close"

Let's sing a song on our way back home

You and me shooting holes at the moon

You and me shooting holes at the moon (on our way back home)

You and me shooting holes at the moon (on our way back home)

You and me shooting holes at the moon

You and me shooting holes at the moon (on our way back home)

You and me shooting holes at the moon