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Smoking Gun |
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You shot me through the heart, yeah |
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With your smoking gun |
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Never saw you coming |
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And I was on the run |
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I never heard a sound |
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'Till I hit the ground |
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You shot me through the heart |
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With your smoking gun |
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Never ever thought about settling down |
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Had too much fun, tearing up the town |
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I had the fastest gun in the west |
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'Till you put it to the test |
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You shot me through the heart, yeah |
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With your smoking gun |
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Never saw you coming |
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And I was on the run |
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I never heard a sound |
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'Till I hit the ground |
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You shot me through the heart |
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With your smoking gun |
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She's so fine, I'd quit my player ways |
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All this lying has become a prayer |
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Calling me sweetly, give your tenderness |
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So I can lay my guns to rest |
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You shot me through the heart, yeah |
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With your smoking gun |
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Never saw you coming |
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And I was on the run |
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I never heard a sound |
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'Till I hit the ground |
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You shot me through the heart |
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With your smoking gun, yeah |
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(Shot me with your smoking gun) |
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I never thougt about it, baby |
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(Shot me with your smoking gun) |
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But you're only what I need, yeah, yeah |
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(Shot me with your smoking gun) |
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You'll be my baby |
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(Shot me with your smoking gun) |
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(Shot me with your smoking gun) |
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All that I need |
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(Shot me with your smoking gun) |
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(Shot me with your smoking gun) |
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(Shot me with your smoking gun) |
