Robert's got a quick hand He'll look around the room he won't tell you his plan He's got a rolled cigarette Hanging out his mouth he's a cowboy kid
Yeah he found a six shooter gun In his dad's closet in a box of fun things And I don't even know why But he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for you
All the other kids with their pumped up kicks You better run, better run, outrun my gun All the other kids with their pumped up kicks You better run, better run faster than my bullet
