Chris Whitley
Automatic

Automatic love is all I want
End of the day
Automatic love is all I got
To get away
Rounds of lead deliver me today
Got no blood to waste on foreplay
You can make all the decisions
You can make all them incisions

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Come to town I got pistol on my mind
One more bullet proof sister all I find
Don't ask me for directions
I'll offer you no infections
Automatic love is all I want
If you're driving by won't you gun me down
Got no time to waste I'm plantation bound

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Newborn you're such a stranger
When you got no grind with danger
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