Emma Blowgun's Last Stand

Goodness knows its been a wonderful run

The autumn lakes where the children were swans

Your mothers convictions and your fathers predictions don't seem so insane

They laugh they say your treasures are fake but don't throw it away

You've been framed with a beautiful name

You've been saved but you've lost your head

With halos and friends the trinity saves but three is a crowd

You flirt you drink you can't stop your winking at the boys at the bar

All you need is a gun and a car

A country song if you don't have a heart

My cowboys and indians and the falls and aminions where the highways are far

When all you know your shadows a ghost don't let it scare you away