Loaded Gun (Live)

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 I'ma throw him a bone
You got that look on your face,
Like something's gonna go wrong, oh yeah yeah

The way you looking so good in your 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, I'm a loaded gun
Stay away from my trigger, I'm a loaded gun

I'm a moving target, baby
No one's gotten through me yet (huh)
But it's 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 once I'm ready to run
Stay away from my trigger, I'm a loaded gun
Stay away from my trigger, I'm a 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
Ah, shoot me, shoot me sugar

I'm a 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
Are we clear?

I'm gonna be your next tattoo
After all the things I'ma do to you
I don't have to run the bases 'cause I hit home runs
Stay away from my trigger, I'm a loaded gun
Stay away from my trigger, I'm a loaded gun

Give it comes down five, four, three, two, one
Stay away from my trigger, I'm a loaded gun



Credits
Writer(s): Deana Kay Carter, Tyler Hilton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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