With stocking face I bought a gun The plan was set, the plan was done Looked at my watch and started for the door Now the food here ain't so good no more And they closed the package store Love your mama, love your brother Love 'em till they run for cover Turn the light off, keep your shirt on Cry a jag on me Oh, Michael, oh, Jesus, you know I'm not to blame You know my reputation for playin' a good clean game Oh, Michael, oh, Jesus, I'll keep my promise when You turn that heartbeat over again My poison's named you know my brand So please make mine a double, Sam Stir it up nice, I'll eat it right here This highway runs from Paraguay And I've just come all the way Love your mama, love your brother Love 'em till they run for cover Turn the light off, keep your shirt on Cry a jag on me Oh, Michael, oh, Jesus, you know I'm not to blame You know my reputation for playin' a good clean game Oh, Michael, oh, Jesus, I'll keep my promise when You turn that heartbeat over again We warned the corpse of William Wright Not to cuss and drink all night Ticket in hand we saw him laid to rest Oh, but zombie see and zombie do He's here with me and you Love your mama, love your brother Love 'em till they run for cover Turn the light off, keep your shirt on Cry a jag on me Oh, Michael, oh, Jesus, you know I'm not to blame You know my reputation for playin' a good clean game Oh, Michael, oh, Jesus, I'll keep my promise when You turn that heartbeat over again Turn that heartbeat over again