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The Smokin Gun

from Wanted by Jeff Gladstone & The Bad Ideas

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THE SMOKIN GUN

A wooden match sits so still on your stomach
As I hand you the box and you lie on the bed
The sulfur burns as it touches your cigarette
Your lips how they pull, the cherry how red

Blue smoke rises to the ceiling
The blinds they cut out the sun
You and I burn so brightly
Cuz we so love the smoking gun

A single bullet sits so still on your neck bone
As I hand you the pistol and you rise from the bed
You cock the hammer as you step in your black boots
Your lip how it curls and your nails painted red

A cigarette that burns so brightly
Turns to ash when its done
You and I burn so brightly
Cuz we so love the smoking gun


He was just a lonesome stranger
We just had a little fun
You and I burn so brightly
Cuz we so love the smoking gun

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from Wanted, released October 4, 2017
Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by Andrew Spindor
at CREW Studios & Habitat Studios
December 12,13 2016 & March 11 2017

Jeff Gladstone: Electric Bass, Vocals
Bonnie Northgraves: Trumpet, Vocals
Buff Allen: Drums
Arnt Arntzen: Electric Guitar
Mike WT Allen: Tenor Saxophone

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Jeff Gladstone Vancouver, British Columbia

Cowboy Noir Cabaret to soothe the troubled soul.

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