Off-Duty Sailor

You got it right
 We move tonight
 It ain't no big deal
 Its par for us
 Got bars to bust
 Grab a gun and hit the hills
 Back in the streets
 I feel the heat
 Like a Texas Summer
 Look at the gun
 Lets have some fun
 Off Duty Sailor
 I'm feeling lazy
 Lets get drunk and go crazy
 Me and a friend
 We're full of gin
 The park is blurry
 I smell a cop
 My gun is cocked
 My tongue is furry
 I'm in a dress
 Oh what a mess
 My gun is pistol
 Go grab your clothes
 Its time to go
 Off Duty Sailor
 I'm feeling crazy
 My memory is hazy
 You know I really felt like cumming
 Believe me I still feel wet
 Not like a morning dew
 Not like a summer rain
 Its like I got hit with your bullet or something
 I must have got shot
 I must have got shot
 Shot! Shot!
 I'm feeling crazy
 My memory is hazy
 My ship it is going
 I guess I better start rowing