Yeah You ready? I? m ready One, two, three, four Wheels running fast down the one-eighteen Every kiss is sweeter with some nicotine The little white lightning underneath my seat, oh yeah
The sun? s going down like a sinking stone A dog? s barking in the distance Imma throw him a bone You got that look on your face, like something? s gunna go wrong, oh yeah yeah
The way you looking so good in the cotton dress There? s just no telling what I? ll do next But one thing? s for sure and it? ll sure be fun Stay away from my trigger, Imma loaded gun Stay away from my trigger, Imma loaded gun
Imma moving target, baby No one? s gotten through me yet (huh) But it? s, a, worth a shot, It? ll be something that you won? t forget I got? em lined up and crying from Georgia to Tex But to learn to swim, you gotta wanna get wet There? s no turning back cuz I? m ready to run Stay away from my trigger, Imma loaded gun Stay away from my trigger, Imma loaded gun (ha) Watch out now Oh, yeah Alright, break it down Yeah, just keep it down Alright Load me Squeeze me Cock me Shoot me Yeah, load me Squeeze me Cock me Ahh, shoot me, shoot me sugar Imma moving target, baby No one? s gotten through me yet But it? s worth a shot, it? ll be something that you won? t forget I? m gunna be your next tattoo After all the things Imma do to you I don? t have to run the bases cuz I hit home runs Stay away from my trigger, Imma loaded gun Stay away from my trigger, Imma loaded gun Give it comes down five, four, three, two, one Stay away from my trigger, Imma loaded gun
Compositores: Deana Kay Carter, Tyler James Hilton ECAD: Obra #5768019