Bullets and Babies

I begged you, my baby
don't carry a gun
It's no life for a mommy
it's just no darn fun

The babies inside you
need a mom and a dad
and being a copper
is just simply mad

Please let someone else
bring the bad guys to pay
And dont take a chance
on getting blown away

But you wouldn't listen
to my begging and tears
And you strapped on your sidearm
cuz you had no fears

The liquor store robbery
they gave you the call
The first shot rang out
and down you did fall

The bullet lodged deep
and took for its toll
My baby and my babies
my happiness for evermore


© 1999 Mike Diaz(All rights reserved)