Lyrics of
Held Up Without A Gun

I was out driving, just taking it slow
Looked at my tank it was reading low
Pulled in an Exxon station out on Highway One
Held up without a gun, held up without a gun
Some damn fool with a guitar walks in off the street
Ain't got nowhere to go and nothing to eat
Man with a cigar says "sign here son!"
Held up without a gun, held up without a gun
It's a sin and it oughta be a crime
You know it happens buddy all of the time
Try to make a living try to have a little fun
Held up without a gun, held up without a gun
Held up without a gun, held up without a gun