He said get on your knees and do what you're told He had his hands on the gun, his eyes on the gold And I was the gold, I was the prize But I wasn't going to fold at an easy price
I was paralyzed on the hardwood floor I couldn't find my voice, I couldn't find the door So I prayed to God he burn in hell Oh and what he did, I'll never tell
Ah ah ahhh, ah ah ahhh Ah ah ahhh
When midnight came he was fast asleep I tiptoed slowly and the floorboard creaked But I had his gun, it was everything I needed Oh the joy I felt as he begged and pleaded
Ah ah ahhh, ah ah ahhh Ah ah ahhh
I said get on your knees and do what you're told I had my hands on the gun, my eyes on the gold I took my time, I aimed real good And I shot him where a smart girl would
