Letra de Guns, Drugs & Money - Megadeth
Letra de canci�n de Guns, Drugs & Money de Megadeth lyrics
Drinking cold cerveza in a boiling hot saloon
Chasing shots of tequila, just about high noon
Outside Nuevo Laredo, deep in no man�s land
Become a killer or be killed; face down in the Rio Grande
Poverty will turn the life of any good man bad
All love and mercy ever learned, he�ll soon forget what he had
Guns, drugs, and money under the Mexican sky
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Guns, drugs, and money; pick your poison or you die
Guns, drugs, and money; a pistol pressed to his head
Choose silver and you�re rich; you gonna die if you choose lead
He had a suitcase full of money, plenty of ammo for his gun
The sweat rolls down his dirty face, his plans have all come undone
It�s just a matter of time, no matter how he tries
He hears �Plata O Plomo, Gringo?� the last words before he dies.
Chasing shots of tequila, just about high noon
Outside Nuevo Laredo, deep in no man�s land
Become a killer or be killed; face down in the Rio Grande
Poverty will turn the life of any good man bad
All love and mercy ever learned, he�ll soon forget what he had
Guns, drugs, and money under the Mexican sky
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/guns--drugs-y-money-megadeth.php
Guns, drugs, and money; pick your poison or you die
Guns, drugs, and money; a pistol pressed to his head
Choose silver and you�re rich; you gonna die if you choose lead
He had a suitcase full of money, plenty of ammo for his gun
The sweat rolls down his dirty face, his plans have all come undone
It�s just a matter of time, no matter how he tries
He hears �Plata O Plomo, Gringo?� the last words before he dies.
