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Maria Serena - Jairo

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Letra de Maria Serena - Jairo

Roberts got a quick hand.
Hell look around the room,
he wont tell you his plan.
Hes got a rolled cigarette,
hanging out his mouth
hes a cowboy kid.

Yeah he found a six-shooter gun.
In his dads closet hidden in a box of fun things,
and I dont even know what.
But hes coming for you,
yeah hes coming for you.

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

Daddy works a long day.
Hell be coming home late,
yeah hes coming home late.
And hes bringing me a surprise.
Cause dinners in the kitchen and its packed in ice.

Ive waited for a long time.
Yeah the sleight of my hand
is now a quick pull trigger,
I reason with my cigarette,
And say your hairs on fire,
you must have lost your wits, yeah.

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks
Youd better run, better run, faster than my bullet