Name that song, tactical edition

[BerettaNut92]

Sherry drove the pickup through the alley on the side
when a lawman tackled Sonny and was reading him his rights
she steps into the alley with a single-shot .410

No cheating.

 

[MattBeck]

Robert Keen - The Road Goes on Forever.

Next up -

Whistles, shouts and more gun fire
Lifeless bodies hang on barbed wire
Battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb
Be reunited with my dead friends soon

 

[2k5Adam]

Iron Maiden - Paschendale.


When I hold you in my arms
And I feel my finger on your trigger
I know nobody can do me no harm
Because --------------------, momma

 

[Aquaholic]

Easy one: Beatles: Happiness is a warm gun.

Another easy one:

Momma put my guns in the ground,
I can't shoot them anymore.
That cold black cloud is comin' down,
I feel I'm ....

 

[Dave R]

Piece of pie. "Happiness is a Warm Gun", by the Beatles.

".......is a bad man,
And everybod knows
He carries a stack-barrel blow-gun [shotgun in pre-historic ebonics]
And a blue-steel .44"

 

[MattBeck]

Bob Dylan - Knockin' on Heaven's Door

Are you ready, are you ready for this
Are you hanging on the edge of your seat
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
To the sound of the beat

 

[jojosdad]

Are you ready, are you ready for this
Are you hanging on the edge of your seat
Out of the doorway the bullets rip
To the sound of the beat

Too easy - Queen, Another One Bites the Dust

How about:
Bought a SKS rifle and a couple a full cases of that steel core ammo
With the berdan primers from some East bloc nation that no longer needs 'em
And a Desert Eagle that's one great big ol' pistol
I mean .50 caliber made by badass Hebrews
And some surplus tracers for that old BAR of Slayton's
Soon as it gets dark we're gonna have us a time

 

[jojosdad]

One more

You climb up the stairs every evening
To your room right above the café
There ain't much mystique but you pay every week
'Cause they'd just as soon blow you away
And you turn out the light that you read by
You pray that you're one of the few
When you're one with the Lord there's just one reward
And they'd just as soon make it come true
The matress is mildewed and lumpy
But you fall asleep where you lay
Under the lump there's a twenty guage pump
'Cause they'd just as soon blow you away

 

[Freelance Tax Collector]

^
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| James MacMurty, Choctaw Bingo

"I spread disease like a dog
Discharge my payload a mile high
Rotten egg air of death wrestles your nostrils
Launch the polaris,the end doesn’t scare us
When will this cease
The warheads will all rust in peace"

 

[Spoonman]

Jojosdad,

'Blow You Away' - Robert Earl Keen (I watched him do it live at the Variety Playhouse in Atlanta last Friday night).


Clif

 

[Henry Bowman]

I went home with a waitress
The way I always do.
How was I to know
She was with the Russians too?

I was gambling in Havana.
I took a little risk.
_________________,
Dad, get me out of this.

 

[Deanimator]

Grandpa's pissed his pants again;
He don't give a damn.
Brother Billy's got both guns drawn;
He ain't been right since VIETnam.

Sweet Home Alabama;
Play that dead band's song.
Turn those speakers up full blast;
Play it all night long.

 

[ABTOMAT]

Lookin' at me with your eyes full of fire
Like you'd rather be seein' me dead
Lying on the floor with a hole in my face
And a ten gauge shotgun at my head

 

[TexasRifleman]

Continuing....


Now I'm hiding in Honduras
I'm a desperate man
Send lawyers, guns and money
The sh*t has hit the fan

Send lawyers, guns and money...


Mr Dylan


Next:

I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight

 

[HankB]

Continuing . . .

Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down.

Title is the last line . . . Nancy Sinatra?

Next, an easy one:

We fired our guns and the British kept a-commin,
There wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago.
We fired once more and they began a runnin,
down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

 

[2400]

Bang bang, my baby shot me down.

Title is the last line . . . Nancy Sinatra?

Cher?

 

[Texas9]

My turn!

"I spread disease like a dog
Discharge my payload a mile high
Rotten egg air of death wrestles your nostrils
Launch the polaris,the end doesn’t scare us
When will this cease
The warheads will all rust in peace"

Megadeth, "Rust in Peace...Polaris"

Nice.

This one's kinda long.

"Now facing one another
The stand-off eats at time
Then all at once a silence falls
As the bell ceases it’s chime
Upon this sign the challengers
With shrieks and cries rush forth
The knives fly out like bullets
Upon their deadly course
Screams of pain and agony
Rent the silent air
Amidst the dying bodies
Blood runs everywhere
The figure stands expressionless
Impassive and alone
Unmoved by this victory
And the seeds of death he’s sown"

 

[belton-deer-hunter]

We fired our guns and the British kept a-commin,
There wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago.
We fired once more and they began a runnin,
down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

easy johnny horton battle of new orleans...


but i dont know any to put up for now so next in line go

 

[TexasRifleman]

Nancy Sinatra is correct BTW.....

Carry on

 

[HankB]

OK, maybe The Battle of New Orleans was just too easy.

Try this:

My daddy told me son, don’t let ’em take your gun.
That’s what they tryin’ to do.
Son, don’t let ’em take your gun.
They’re takin’ your bill of rights away from you.

 

[rero360]

I Can't Remember Anything
Can't Tell If this Is True or Dream
Deep down Inside I Feel to Scream
this Terrible Silence Stops Me
Now That the War Is Through with Me
I'm Waking up I Can Not See
That There Is Not Much Left of Me
Nothing Is Real but Pain Now

Hold My Breath as I Wish for Death
Oh Please God,wake Me

Back in the Womb its Much Too Real
in Pumps Life That I must Feel
but Can't Look Forward to Reveal
Look to the Time When I'll Live
Fed Through the Tube That Sticks in Me
Just like a Wartime Novelty
Tied to Machines That Make Me Be
Cut this Life off from Me

 

[VTKFJoe]

So he cocked both his pistols and he spit in the dirt
And he walked out into that street

 

[doggscube]

1.
When they kick out your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun?

When the law break in
How you gonna go?
Shot down on the pavement
Or waiting on death row?

2.
First time I shot her I shot her in the side
Hard to watch her suffer
But with the second shot she died

3.
Heard of a van that is loaded with weapons
packed up and ready to go
Heard of some gravesites, out by the highway
a place where nobody knows
The sound of gunfire, off in the distance
I'm getting used to it now
Lived in a brownstone, lived in the ghetto
I've lived all over this town

-Jeff

Rero: Metallica, "One."

 

[Tory]

No, it isn't

"Nancy Sinatra is correct BTW....."

NO; it's wrong. CHER did that one


And "Lawyers, guns and money" is NOT "Mr Dylan;" it's Mr. Zevon, the "excitable boy."

 

[AndyC]

"Now facing one another
The stand-off eats at time
Then all at once a silence falls
As the bell ceases it’s chime
Upon this sign the challengers
With shrieks and cries rush forth
The knives fly out like bullets
Upon their deadly course
Screams of pain and agony
Rent the silent air
Amidst the dying bodies
Blood runs everywhere
The figure stands expressionless
Impassive and alone
Unmoved by this victory
And the seeds of death he’s sown"

The Sentinel - Judas Priest