| When I enter a room
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| I will only sit facing the door
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| It’s love I’m looking for
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| As I search every face
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| I start to wondering is this the place
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| For love is a gunman and no mercy has he
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| He’ll hunt you down until the day death sets you free
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| Love is a gunman and he’s coming to town
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| You’ll met his glaze both barrels blaze
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| Staring you down
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| Love is the gunman and no mercy has he
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| This time his sights are set on me
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| You can run, you can hide
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| You can even saddle up and ride
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| But love won’t be deny
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| You can wear a disguise
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| But it isn’t fooled by alibis
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| For love is a gunman and no mercy has he
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| He’ll hunt you down until the day death sets you free
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| Love is a gunman and he’s coming to town
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| You’ll met his glaze both barrels blaze
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| Staring you down
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| Love is the gunman and no mercy has he
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| This time his sights are set on me
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| For love is a gunman, love is a gunman
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| Love is a gunman and no mercy has he
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| This time his sights are fixed on me |