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