| Well I was down the street, wonder what happened to me
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| Well I never saw it comin' but it sure did, come on me
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| Who put that bullseye, who put that bullseye on me
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| Who put that bullseye, who put that bullseye on me
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| Well maybe it’s, time I been thinkin' 'bout leavin' this town
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| Too many people seein' too much of me around
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| I can take a hint y’all, I can take a hint you see
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| I can take a hint y’all, I can take a hint you see
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| But don’t you think it’s time you take your b-b-b-b-bullseye off me
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| Mercy
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| Yeah don’t you think it’s time you take your b-b-b-b-bullseye off me
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| Now I’m a lover not a fighter but, Lord have mercy I can fight
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| So don’t you ever put me in a corner, that’s too tight
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| I’ll be headin' out of here, to a place they call free
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| I’ll be headin' out of here so, don';t you try to stop me
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| And don’t you think it’s time you take your b-b-b-b-bullseye off me
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| Yeah don’t you think it’s time you take your b-b-b-b-bullseye off me
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| Off of me
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| Take your bullseye
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| If you please
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| Off of me
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| Take your bullseye
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| Take that bullseye
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| Bullseye |