Jenny was a hooker with a bullet in the heart
Jimmy was a driver of a whiskey-machine
just one glance one little glance and Jimmy gave a start
Jenny took her bullet full of red adrenaline
she was love-machine gun and so Jimmy has gone Jimmy is down
Well, Jimmy is a deadman buried in a pleated skirt
Jenny takes her gun and puts her love in a grin
She is just a hooker with a bullet in the heart
Jimmy's just a driver of a whiskey-machine
she was love-machine gun and so Jimmy has gone Jimmy is down
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