Big D And The Kids Table - Knife lyrics

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Big D And The Kids Table - Knife lyrics

So why is everyone staring at the f**ing gringos? (Don't know!) Why is everyone staring at the f**ing gringos? (Don't know!) I can't sip a simple beer after the show? (Uh-uh) Tell me why, tell me why they make trouble in the night? In the night, in the night, naughty f**ers like to fight (I don't want to go to Mexico no more, no more) (There's a big fat copper at the door, door, door) (He grabbed me by the collar, screamed to pay a dollar) (I don't want to go to Mexico no more) If I keep my knife close, then my knife stays close to me He a**ures he'll keep me safe and allegiance to me My knife simply asks for courage from me To keep him sharp and keep him shiny and always on me Just asks me when and where and I will always keep you free That's what my knife promises, that what my knife promises me He knows my only importance is my long lady So I will always keep you sharp and I will keep you free (Their guns go click, their guns go boom) But nothing stops my knife once it's slicing through the room (Their guns go click, their guns go boom) Boom, boom, boom (They don't let me into Mexico no more, no more) (There's a big pool of blood on the floor) Drive her away Forever you and me Free From all them screams (Shh) (Woo-ya) (Woo-ya) (Woo-ya) Whipped cream plays, from the Tijuana bra** (Woo-ya) Tension screams, I think we better watch our a** (Woo-ya) So why's everyone interested in the f**ing gringos? (Don't know) Tell me why, tell me why, they make trouble in the night? In the night, in the night, lonely drunkards like to fight (I don't want to go to Mexico no more, no more) (There's a big fat f** at the door, door, door) (He grabbed me by the collar, tried to make me holler) (I don't want to go to Mexico no more) My knife is a magnet to the blood under your skin He likes to land under your belly or your chin Inside of your thigh or straight into your eye My knife knows how to stop the violence by taking your life My knife pulls me forward, into his heart then back again Spins me around to see fear in their eyes start to begin My knife moves calmly, my knife moves slow My knife let's you know there is nowhere for them to go (Their guns go click, their guns go boom) But nothing stops my knife once it's slicing through the room (Their guns go click, their guns go boom) Boom, boom, boom They don't let me into Mexico no more, no more There's a big pool of blood on the floor, floor, floor They grabbed my lady's collar They tried to make her holler No, they don't let me into Mexico no more Drive her away Forever you and me Safe No one will make chase (Their guns go click, their guns go boom) (Their guns go click, their guns go boom) Boom, boom, boom They don't let us into Mexico no more, no more There's a big pool of blood on the floor, floor, floor They tried to make us holler, so we had to cut their collars They don't let us into Mexico no more They don't let us into Mexico no more, no more There's a big pool of blood on the floor, floor, floor They tried to make us holler, so we had to cut their collars They don't let us into Mexico no more They don't let us into Mexico no more, no more There's a big pool of blood on the floor, floor, floor They tried to make us holler, so we had to cut their collars They don't let us into Mexico no more They don't let us into Mexico no more, no more There's a big pool of blood on the floor, floor, floor They tried to make us holler, so we had to cut their collars They don't let us into Mexico no more They don't let us into Mexico no more, no more There's a big pool of blood on the floor, floor, floor They tried to make us holler, so we had to cut their collars They don't let us into Mexico no more

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