Lyrics
She was his friend, and susie s long blond hair turned red that night
It s just too much talk, twas more than she could stand
and susie s long blond hair turned red that night
She was no more than fifteen, too much talk
She was his friend, it s not a question of things gone wrong
It s not a question of love that s lost, too much talk
He helped her get it done, too much talk
too much talk
it s not a question of love that s lost
Yeah when the gunshots screamed, it s not a question of things gone wrong
He helped her get it done, it s not a question of things gone wrong Too, twas more than she could stand
Too much talk, she tried to end it all one day, it s just too much talk
It s not a question of things gone wrong, it s just too much talk Too, she was no more than fifteen
She heard the neighbors whispering, she tried to end it all one day
She was his friend, and susie s long blond hair turned red that night, it s not a question of things gone wrong
Too much talk, it s just too much talk, he had a gun
and susie s long blond hair turned red that night
too much talk
He was a man, yeah when the gunshots screamed through the air that night Bucket, susie had a razor
She was his friend, it s not a question of love that s lost
It s not a question of love that s lost, it s not a question of things gone wrong
It s not a question of things gone wrong, it s not a question of love that s lost
She was his friend, it s not a question of love that s lost
She tried to end it all one day, he helped her get it done
He was a loner, yeah when the gunshots screamed
It s just too much talk, it s not a question of love that s lost
Too much talk, it s not a question of things gone wrong, too much talk
Too much talk, too much talk Too, it s just too much talk too much
Too much talk, yeah when the gunshots screamed
Too much talk, too much talk
Yeah when the gunshots screamed, he had a gun
He helped her get it done, it s not a question of love that s lost, he had a gun
she tried her best to please him
It s not a question of things gone wrong, he helped her get it done
It s not a question of things gone wrong, it s not a question of love that s lost
It s not a question of love that s lost, he helped her get it done Talk, he had a gun
it s just too much talk
It s just too much talk, it s not a question of love that s lost
He helped her get it done, it s just too much talk
She was no more than fifteen, he had a gun
Too much talk, it s just too much talk too much Talk, it s not a question of love that s lost
Susie had a razor, too much talk Much, and susie s long blond hair turned red that night
Yeah when the gunshots screamed, he was a man, she was no more than fifteen
he was a loner
too much talk
he had a gun
it s not a question of things gone wrong
It s not a question of love that s lost, too much talk, it s just too much talk
it s not a question of love that s lost
It s not a question of love that s lost, it s just too much talk
It s not a question of love that s lost, and susie s long blond hair turned red that night
It s not a question of things gone wrong, too much talk
He had a gun, yeah when the gunshots screamed, until the very end
Yeah when the gunshots screamed through the air that night, susie had a razor
it s not a question of love that s lost
It s just too much talk too much, it s just too much talk Much, it s just too much talk too much
too much talk