Shooting Holes

Bite the hand, I know she doesn't care Leave the trail, the hounds will find us anywhere Call the cops and tell 'em what we've done Tell 'em that tonight we stole your father's guns With your right hand, you say it "I think we're gonna be so close" Let's sing a song on our way back home You and me shooting holes at the moon You and me shooting holes at the moon (on our way back home) You and me shooting holes at the moon Take my hand, there's no one here to see Push your bones against the earth, believe With your right hand, you say it "I think there's gonna be so close" Let's sing a song on our way back home You and me shooting holes at the moon You and me shooting holes at the moon (on our way back home) You and me shooting holes at the moon (on our way back home) You and me shooting holes at the moon You and me shooting holes at the moon (on our way back home) You and me shooting holes at the moon