Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shotgun, artist - Sarah Ross. Album song Nervous Breakdown, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 25.04.2019
Record label: Average Joes Entertainment
Song language: English
Shotgun |
| All the damage you did can’t be undone |
| Can’t hide no matter how fast you run |
| Your name is on the bullet in my gun |
| I got a trigger finger watch out here I come |
| Just loading my pump |
| Shotgun got one on the run |
| This guy got me coming undone |
| But this guy taught me not to get strung |
| At first he’ll come to work with flowers, necklaces, diamonds, and our |
| Relationship was higher than towers |
| Then it went sour |
| How a country man could two time |
| Me, it’s beyond my belief I’m |
| Number one, my Benelli gun will show you what I’m talking about |
| I’m about getting even |
| Or riding around this very evening |
| I’m looking around for that heathen well |
| Either one of them will do |
| I was ready to say I do |
| Now I wanna cut them every way but loose |
| I’m red hot you can see my fumes |
| Don’t light no match, this ain’t perfume |
| I ain’t a prophet no this isn’t a guess |
| You’re three and a half inches from being laid to rest |
| All the damage you did can’t be undone |
| Can’t hide no matter how fast you run |
| Your name is on the bullet in my gun |
| I got a trigger finger watch out here I come |
| I remember you drinking, getting muddy on the weekends |
| Everything was funny when deep in that mud, honey |
| I’ve been thinking it’s gonna get ugly |
| They say that whiskey talks |
| If the late night lies was whiskey’s fault |
| I’d shoot Jack, Jim, José, all them bottles lined up down the hall |
| All that is is an excuse |
| For men who do what you do |
| Steal more hearts than Hallmark cards and leave our house and leave them in our |
| yards |
| I’m in my backyard with a target full of holes |
| I smile when I take aim, my bead is set on your nose |
| While that picture of you at the creek catching them catfish explodes |
| I got my practice in it’s time to throw it in my truck and go |
| I’m getting tired of you messing around |
| When I see your ass I’m gonna lay you down |
| All the damage you did can’t be undone |
| Can’t hide no matter how fast you run |
| Your name is on the bullet in my gun |
| I got a trigger finger watch out here I come |
| My shotgun, my shotgun, my shotgun, my what |
| My shotgun, my shotgun, my shotgun, my pump |
| I’m ready, I’m steady, I’m aiming for you |
| I’m locked in, loaded |
| Shoot |
| All the damage you did can’t be undone |
| Can’t hide no matter how fast you run |
| Your name is on the bullet in my gun |
| I got a trigger finger watch out here I come |