Well I’m a gangster 1934 

Junkies, Winos, Pimps & Whores 

And all you men, women and kids 

best get out the way 



I just left your town, took all your loot, 

bought a pink carnation and a pinstripe suit, 

a hopped-up V8 Ford and some two-tone shoes 



And I’m already gone, I left a pool of blood and sorrow

I've got the Machine Gun Blues 



I’ll be out of here for the break of dawn, 

I'll hit the highway, smoke a big cigar, 

got to stop and bury the cash, and get some more 



There’s only one thing on my mind, 

that's making it across that ol' state line, 

Without a hail of avenging bullets, 

waiting there for me



And I’m already gone, I've left a path of pure destruction, 

I've got the Machine Gun Blues 



I'm already gone, my life will soon be through, 

I've got the Machine Gun Blues 



I'm public enemy #1 

I'm sorry for the things that I've done 

If indeed we do cross path, it's nothing personal 



And I’m already gone, I've left a trail of devastation, 

I've got the Machine Gun Blues 



I'm already gone, my life will soon be through, 

I've got the Machine Gun Blues