Robert's got a quick hand He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan He's got a road stick in his hand Hanging out his mouth, he's a cowboy kid He had to find a six-shooter gun In his dad's closet, in a box of fun things I don't even know what But he's coming for you, yeah, he's coming for you And all the other kids with their pumpter Kicks a better run, better run, I'll run my gun All the other kids with their pumpter Kicks a better run, better run, faster than my bullet All the other kids with their pumpter Kicks a better run, better run, I'll run my gun All the other kids with their pumpter Kicks a better run, better run, faster than my bullet Daddy works a long day He'll be coming home late, he's coming home late Bringing me a surprise Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice I've waited for a long time Yeah, the slide of my hand is now a quick pull trigger I reason with my cigarette And say your hair's on fire, must've lost your wig All the other kids with their pumpter Kicks a better run, better run, I'll run my gun All the other kids with their pumpter Kicks a better run, better run, faster than my bullet All the other kids with their pumpter Kicks a better run, better run, I'll run my gun All the other kids with their pumpter Kicks a better run, better run, faster than my bullet All the other kids with their pumpter Kicks a better run, better run, I'll run my gun All the other kids with their pumpter Kicks a better run, better run, faster than my bullet Yeah, better run, better run, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah All the other kids with their pumpter Kicks a better run, better run, I'll run my gun All the other kids with their pumpter Kicks a better run, better run, faster than my bullet