My love's a revolver My love's a revolver Oops I guess I shot ya My finger's on the trigger I had a bullet with your name on it Click click, I'm a sex
Now deep in the heart of a lonely kid Who suffered so much for what he did Gave this ploughboy his fortune and fame Since that day he ain't been the same
(Uh) Look, I does my S-H-I-T Please excuse me for the smell For certain does my jerk thing And I Keep her working She a star on the track like Pharrel
Half cocked and fully loaded Not even trying to sugar coat it You're aimed to me but you're shootin' blanks And it doesn't hurt, thanks but no thanks
My love's a revolver My love's a revolver Oops, I guess I shot ya My finger's on the trigger I had a bullet with your name on it Click, click, I'm a
Okay, I'm the one who took you for granted I've made my mistakes Wake up let's not break up (Thrill me) You've got a love so strong (Thrill me) You really
I dreamt last night that he held me tight In a bar we knew way back when - Drinkin' sloe gin Oh, what a thrill Oh, what a sin Oh then the band played
Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Going through a thing now Fenna pull this thing out What a day What a day What a day What a day What a day What a day What a
I wish it could be like it used to, used to, used to I wish it could be like it used to, used to, used to Baby, after all of that I don't think I'm coming
In the town where I was born Lived a man who sailed to sea And he told us of his life In the land of submarines So we sailed on to the sun Till we found
Yeah, dog, man, you know I'm sayin' Fuck all you motherfuckers that wanna call the police on us and shit When we tryin' to get our motherfuckin' loot,
I'm too tired to deceive you We can't pretend there's nothing wrong Who'll be first to say it that the thrill is gone? And we never get it back And when
I worked the rigs from three 'til midnight On the Corpus Christi Bay I'd get off and drink 'til daylight Sleep the morning away I had a plan to take
I come from not far from here A long time ago Spent years on that mountain Before they even built this town below I had a place on the ridge With a view
Now I ain't about to tell you who told me But somebody seen you around Marching up and down the street to the beat Of just about any old drummer in town
Dock Ellis didn't think he was pitching that day Back in 1970 When he and his wife took a trip to the ballpark A little bit differently So by the time
Don't tempt me, baby I got a good thing going at home Too much to lose if I don't leave it alone But don't tempt me, baby You got my heart locked out
There was a time when I was handsome There was a time when I had money to burn There was a time when where I landed Was the least of my, was the least