They say they found the gun, but I know they never did I seen him jump up, scatter like rabbits Just a dirty bag of bones on the habit Then came the lightning, and I seen inside it All the true black couldn't hide it And I heard the feet pound And I heard the heart pound And I heard the hammer pound Down They say they found the gun, but I know they never did Stitches crossed up like ties and rails Fish belly white across the scales And I seen the ankle in the headlight And I seen the barrel glowing dead white And I had a long block And I heard a slow cock And I heard a clock tick Tock They say they found the gun, but I know they never did