Down here, it's so dark
Not like in New York, where the lights are always sparkling
I've never seen so many churches, in all of my life
The people in this house, they must be scared or something
Get in back, and stay down
I would want the bullets
to hit your pretty head
baby won't you stay down?
baby won't you stay down?
Did you see that guy in the weal chair?
He must sit here all day (?)
Don't forget before you used to be
You can swallow it, but you can't joke on your tongue
Get in back, and stay down
I would want the bullets
to hit your pretty head
baby won't you stay down?
baby won't you stay down?
the two of us
we hear just ask the sun what
the two of us are head in for ever
Get in back, and stay down
I would want the bullets
to hit your pretty head
baby won't you stay down?
baby won't you stay down?