To my sweet home Chicago Back to the land of California Oh, baby don't you want to go? Baby don't you want to go? Now one and one is two Two and two is four I'm heavy loaded, baby I'm booked, I gotta go Cryin' baby

Loaded, loaded, loaded, loaded You know my pockets loaded You know my diamonds frozen You know my My diamonds, they frozen Ooh, pockets loaded Diamond chain, they glowing And they showing Money on my thoughts

And I don't care it's obvious I just can't get enough of you The pedal's down, my eyes are closed Beside you I’m my loaded gun I can't contain this anymore I'm all yours I've got no control

Redeemer redeemer of souls Redeemer of souls He's the last to obey Watch him seizing the day On the skyline The stranger draws near Feel the heat and he's shaking with fear Time to settle the score He's loaded to feel their remorse

So tell me, why do I keep holding on? Oh, why do I keep staring down the barrel of a loaded gun? Then tell me why can't I just can't let go? Somebody knows, then tell me She said she loved me, all night long I couldn't help but let her string my heart

We'll crash down like an avalanche We'll crash down like an avalanche (crash down, crash down) I got pride you can't hold your breath I got pride you can't hold your breath (even if we survive) Words like a loaded gun Shot out from a fire tongue Love

To my sweet home Chicago Back to the land of California Oh, baby don't you want to go? Baby don't you want to go? Now one and one is two Two and two is four I'm heavy loaded, baby I'm booked, I gotta go Cryin' baby

So tell me, why do I keep holding on? Oh, why do I keep staring down the barrel of a loaded gun? Then tell me why can't I just can't let go? Somebody knows, then tell me She said she loved me, all night long I couldn't help but let her string my heart

So tell me, why do I keep holding on? Oh, why do I keep staring down the barrel of a loaded gun? Then tell me why can't I just can't let go? Somebody knows, then tell me She said she loved me, all night long I couldn't help but let her string my heart

To get down, to get down I get loaded down To get down I get loaded I pour myself a glass of liquor and I get the blues Call me what you want but don't call past two Unless you got some liquor to contribute Daylight, woah daylight Daylight, is coming