Lawyers, Guns, And Money (new version)

Intro: Verse 1: I went home with a waitress The way I always do How was I to know She was with the Russians too? Verse 2: I was gambling in Havannah I took a little risk Send lawyers, guns, and money Dad, get me out of this I'm the innocent bystander And somehow I got stuck Between a rock and a hard place And I'm down on my luck Verse 3: I'm hiding in Honduras I'm a desperate man Send lawyers, guns, and money The shit has hit the fan (Chorus)