{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Toby Keith - Bullets In The Gun","author_name":"apucsoka","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/apucsoka","html":"&lt;object width=&quot;424&quot; height=&quot;345&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=684704&amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;host=http:\/\/country.network.hu&quot; \/&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot; \/&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowfullscreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot; \/&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=684704&amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;host=http:\/\/country.network.hu&quot; width=&quot;424&quot; height=&quot;345&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; \/&gt;&lt;\/object&gt;","width":424,"height":345,"description":"They used to call me lightning\r\nI was always quick to strike\r\nHad everything I own\r\nIn the saddles on my bike\r\nI had a reputation\r\nFor never staying very long\r\nJust like a wild and restless drifter\r\nLike a cowboy in a song\r\n\r\nI met a darkhaired beauty\r\nWhere they lay the whiskey down\r\nIn southern Arizona\r\nIn a little border town\r\nShe had to dance for money\r\nIn that dusty old saloon\r\nI dropped a dollar in the jukebox\r\nPlayed that girl a tune, yeah\r\n\r\nNever see it comin'\r\nIt just hits you by surprise\r\nIt's that cold place in your soul\r\nAnd the fire in her eyes\r\nThat makes you come together\r\nLike wild horses when they run\r\nNow the cards are on the table and\r\nThe bullets in the gun\r\n\r\nShe was sittin' on my lap\r\nWe still had shots to kill\r\nWhen a man pulled up\r\nWho owned the bar\r\nIn a Cadillac Deville\r\nGrabbed her by her raven hair\r\nAnd threw her on the floor\r\nSaid, \"No free rides for the cowboys,\r\nThat ain't what I pay you for, no\"\r\n\r\nShe jumped up and grabbed my pistol\r\nStuck it in the fat man's back\r\nSaid, \"Open up the safe\r\nAnd put your money in the sack\"\r\nThen tied his hands behind him\r\nAnd put a blindfold on his eyes\r\nSaid, \"If you're dumb enough to chase us, man,\r\nYou're dumb enough to die\"\r\n\r\nNever see it comin'\r\nIt just hits you by surprise\r\nIt's that cold place in your soul\r\nAnd the fire in her eyes\r\nMakes you come together\r\nLike wild horses when they run\r\nNow the cards are on the table\r\nAnd the bullets in the gun\r\n\r\nWe rode across the border\r\nDown into Mexico\r\nWhen you're runnin' from the law\r\nAin't that where everybody goes\r\nWe came upon a town\r\nWith a name I couldn't spell\r\nShe gave me what I came for\r\nIn that Mexican motel\r\n\r\nI woke up to sirens\r\nAnd the sound of running feet\r\nNear 50 Federals locked and loaded in the street\r\nShe grabbed my 44\r\nI grabbed the money in the sack\r\nI kissed her for the last time\r\nAnd we headed out the back\r\n\r\nEvery gun was on us\r\nAnd every heartbeat pounded\r\nThe only thing that's left to do\r\nWhen they got you all surrounded\r\nShe fired that old pistol\r\nBut we didn't stand a prayer\r\nMoney hit the gravel\r\nBullets filled the air\r\n\r\nNever see it comin'\r\nJust hits you by surprise\r\nIt's that cold place in your soul\r\nAnd the fire in her eyes\r\nMakes you come together\r\nLike wild horses when they run\r\nNow the cards are on the table and\r\nThe bullets in the gun\r\n\r\nBullets in the gun\r\nBullets in the gun\r\nBullets in the gun\r\n","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/6\/8\/4\/_\/684704_52619_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"684704"}