Lash Larue

Lash LaRue

I don’t use a gun,
I use a whip instead
If I wanted to
I could flick that fly right off yer head
You want to know who?
I’ll tell you who – Lash LaRue

You say you’re a quick draw
I hope so for your sake
But if you go for that .45, boy,
You’re making a big mistake
You want to know who?
I’ll tell you who – Lash LaRue

They think I’m good, but it’s a lie
I like nothin’ better than to make men cry
You want to know who?
I’ll tell you who – Lash LaRue

So strap on that pistola
Let’s see you pull that iron
One crack of my whip
And your Colt will go flyin”.
You want to know where?
You want to know why?
You want to know how?
You must want to die!
You want to know who?
I’ll tell you who – Guess what?

I don’t need a gun
I only need my cord
I’ll take off your nose
Without sayin’ a word
You want to know when?
Crack!
Too late.