Greg Laswell dragging you around

And what a shot what a blast
The night of the gun
And to think I never thought
I was the lucky one
And what a grand waste of time
When it's all said and done
As for you if you're waiting
For your explanation
I like dragging you around
Like dragging you down
Did it again
And then I did it again
You let me do it again
And so I did it again
And what a shot what a blast
The night of the gun
Big shot
Took it out on everyone
To make rhyme of it
Is quite easy
It's only reason that
Just now escapes me
I like dragging you around
Like dragging you down
Did it again
And then I did it again
You let me do it again
And so I did it again
And what a shot what a blast
The night of the gun
As for you if you're waiting
For your explanation
I just like dragging you
Down down down down down (X4)
And then I did it again
(And then I did again)
You let me do it again
(And so I did it again)
You let me do it again
(And then I did it again)
And so I did it again