Put Down the Gun
Summer days in the greenbelt
You showed me how to play horseshoe
Now I wonder what you felt
And if you really thought it through
But you didn't if you had
You would've remembered how much we love you
So I sit here forever sad
Dreaming of the memories we would've had
We would've had
If you'd have put down the gun
And your blood kept pumpin'
Where would we still be havin' fun?
Well now I'm doin' nothin'
You were my number one
The music was always bumpin'
What could I have done?
Well now I can do nothin'
You were better at every game
I wish we had played more
Will I always feel the same?
I'm just empty to the core
Now that you're just in picture frames
I won't hear your laughter roar
My brother it's such a shame
I'm not a sister anymore
A sister anymore
If you'd have put down the gun
And your blood kept pumpin'
Where would we still be havin' fun?
Well now I'm doin' nothin'
You were my number one
The music was always bumpin'
What could I have done?
Well now I can do nothin'
Woah
Woah
Why did you have to go?
Woah
Woah
Now all I wanna do is go
Woah
Woah
Why did you have to go?
Woah
Woah
You didn't have to go
If you'd have put down the gun
And your blood kept pumpin'
Where would we still be havin' fun?
If you'd have put down the gun
And your blood kept pumpin'
Where would we still be having fun?
Well now I'm doin' nothin'
You were my number one
The music was always bumping
What could I have done?
You showed me how to play horseshoe
Now I wonder what you felt
And if you really thought it through
But you didn't if you had
You would've remembered how much we love you
So I sit here forever sad
Dreaming of the memories we would've had
We would've had
If you'd have put down the gun
And your blood kept pumpin'
Where would we still be havin' fun?
Well now I'm doin' nothin'
You were my number one
The music was always bumpin'
What could I have done?
Well now I can do nothin'
You were better at every game
I wish we had played more
Will I always feel the same?
I'm just empty to the core
Now that you're just in picture frames
I won't hear your laughter roar
My brother it's such a shame
I'm not a sister anymore
A sister anymore
If you'd have put down the gun
And your blood kept pumpin'
Where would we still be havin' fun?
Well now I'm doin' nothin'
You were my number one
The music was always bumpin'
What could I have done?
Well now I can do nothin'
Woah
Woah
Why did you have to go?
Woah
Woah
Now all I wanna do is go
Woah
Woah
Why did you have to go?
Woah
Woah
You didn't have to go
If you'd have put down the gun
And your blood kept pumpin'
Where would we still be havin' fun?
If you'd have put down the gun
And your blood kept pumpin'
Where would we still be having fun?
Well now I'm doin' nothin'
You were my number one
The music was always bumping
What could I have done?
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Writer(s): Elizabeth Kistler
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