Seventh Bullet


So when you think your time has come, and all your shots are gone and all that you can do is sit and pray
Well I’ll tell you a secret that no one knows, a secret you mustn’t give away
Just look inside your gun, there’s no more need to run
A seventh bullet, a seventh bullet; a seventh bullet, a seventh bullet

Well next time you’ll find if your sixth is out of line; you’ve still got one more left just one more chance
So don’t throw away this opportunity, you know this time will be your last
Just set up in your sight, if you think your aim is right

Your foe will never know, there’s still one more to go, it’s not a game
He’ll be counting all your shots, he’ll think you’ve used the lot, ain’t that a shame

You know it’s left you with a seventh bullet
It’s left you with a seventh bullet; it’s left you with a seventh bullet
It’s left you with a seventh bullet; it’s left you with a seventh bullet

They say that number nine can give you luck, but this time seven is the key
So when the sixth is gone, there still remains just one