It was me and a gun
And a man on my back
And I sang, "Holy holy"
As he buttoned down his pants
You can laugh, it's kind of funny
The things you think at times like these
Like I haven't seen Barbados
So I must get out of this
And I know what this means
Me and Jesus a few years back
Used to hang and he said
"It's your choice, babe, just remember
I don't think you'll be back
In three days' time, so you choose well"
Tell me what's right, is it my right
To be on my stomach of Fred's Seville?
It was me and a gun
And a man on my back
But I haven't seen Barbados
So I must get out of this