Texty: The Black Keys. Brothers. Ten Cent Pistol.

Well, he ran around
Late at night
Holding hands

Making light of everything
That came before
But there she was
Behind the door

She hit them with her ten cent pistol
Because they ruined her name
Well, she hit them with her ten cent pistol
And they never were the same

There's nothing worse
In this world
Than payback from
A jealous girl

The laws of man
They don't apply
When blood gets in
A woman's eye

Well, she hit them with her ten cent pistol
Because they ruined her name
Well, she hit them with her ten cent pistol
And they never were the same, same

Stars did fall
Thunder rolled
Bugs crawled back
In their holes

The couple screamed
But it was far too late
A jealous heart
Did retaliate

She hit them with her ten cent pistol
Because they ruined her name
Well, she hit them with her ten cent pistol
And they never been the same

Oh, the same
Oh, the same
Never been the same
Same