Guns, Drugs, & Money 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

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 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

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

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're gonna die if you choose lead

Guns, drugs and money

Under the Mexican sky

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're gonna die if you choose lead

Guns, drugs and money

Guns, drugs and money

Guns, drugs and money

Guns, drugs and money