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I don't like the way you touch my baby if you're smart you turn him loose |
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Unless you crave danger or you're crazy cause this gun don't care who it shoots |
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You better take your hands off my baby or they're gonna bury you in your boots |
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Keep what |
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I'm saying for |
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I ain't fooling and this gun don't care who it shoots |
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This old gun of mine has no conscience shows no favors as never caught the tree |
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So it's all up to you now pay attention cause this gun don't care who it shoots [ guitar ] |
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I'm glad to see you've made a right decision just stuck away you'd better pull up roots |
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And let's hope that you'll never cross my vision |
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Cause this gun don't care who it shoots |
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This old gun of mine... |
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No this gun don't care who it shoots |
