Shell Casings

Shell casings on the floor as the gun goes off, I heard
 Bang bang bang bang bang
 Shell casings on the floor as the gun goes off, I heard
 Bang bang bang bang bang
 Jonny from the streets was a gangster son
 Born he was livin', livin' on the run
 He was fifteen, when he picked up the gun
 From that day on Jonny's life was done
 He was sixteen when he caught his first case
 Heard his mother crying, saying 'oh what a waste'
 But to live by the gun was all that he knew
 On a street like this it was all you could do
 Shell casings on the floor as the gun goes off, I heard
 Bang bang bang bang bang
 Shell casings on the floor as the gun goes off, I heard
 Bang bang bang bang bang
 Eighteen years old Jonny's back in the fold
 A little bit bigger and a lot more bold
 Now Jonny's out to even the score
 Hand in his pocket holding his forty-four
 And then it went down, quick as a flash
 Sound of the trigger then a thunderous crash
 And since his birth, his odds were none
 Jonny was a boy he was a gangster son
 Shell casings on the floor as the gun goes off, I heard
 Bang bang bang bang bang
 Shell casings on the floor as the gun goes off, I heard
 Bang bang bang bang bang
 Hears bang bang bang bang bang
 Hears bang bang bang bang bang
 Hears bang bang bang bang bang
 Hears bang bang bang bang bang
 Shell casings on the floor as the gun goes off, I heard
 Bang bang bang bang bang
 Shell casings on the floor as the gun goes off, I heard
 Bang bang bang bang bang
 Hears bang bang bang bang bang
 Hears bang bang bang bang bang
 Hears bang bang bang bang bang
 Hears bang bang bang bang bang