Pistol in My Pocket

I got a pistol in my pocket, baby
I got it pointed at you
I got a pistol in my pocket, baby
And I'm comin' for you

Listen, mister
There's a new sheriff in town
Don't call me sister
'Cause I ain't foolin' around

There's an APB out in every city
There's no place you can hide
You're front page news in every paper
You're wanted dead or alive

I got a pistol in my pocket, baby
I got it pointed at you
I got a pistol in my pocket, baby
And I'm comin' for you

Hands up, sucker
Freeze or I'll blow you away
'Cause I'm a hunting woman
Workin' for the CIA

You're number one across the nation
You're famous on TV
And a fuss like this is a big sensation
For a woman, a woman like me

I got a pistol in my pocket, baby
I got it pointed at you
I got a pistol in my pocket, baby
And I'm comin' for you

You have the right to remain silent. You have the right
to remain silent.
Anything you say may be taken down as evidence and
used against you in a court of law.
You have the right to an attorney, and just one phone call.

Turn around while I frisk you down, boy
Don't try anything and if you run I'll use my gun
I'm the best shot you've ever seen

I got a pistol in my pocket, baby
I got it pointed at you
I got a pistol in my pocket, baby
And I'm comin' for you

She's got a pistol in her pocket
She's got it pointed at you
She's got a pistol in her pocket, baby
She's comin'

She's got a pistol in her pocket
She's got it pointed at you
She's got a pistol in her pocket, baby
She's comin'

I got a pistol in my pocket, I got a pistol
I got a pistol in my pocket, baby
She's comin'...



Credits
Writer(s): Willi Morrison, Daize Washbourn
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