Shotgun
I ain't lookin' to buy, I ain't lookin' to pay
I ain't lookin' for your sweet sweet nothings
I ain't lookin' to stay
I won't look you in the eye
At the start of the day
And if you start up on your sweet sweet nothings
I'm gonna meet you halfway
Meet you halfway, meet you halfway
With my double barell 44
And you'll be about two steps closer to the end of my shot gun
I ain't lookin' to buy, I ain't lookin' to pay
I ain't lookin' for your sweet sweet nothings
I ain't lookin' to stay
I won't look you in the eye
At the start of the day
And if you start up on your sweet sweet nothings
I'm gonna meet you halfway
Meet you halfway, meet you halfway
With my double barrell 44
And you'll be about two steps closer to the end of my shot gun
To my shot gun, yeah
To my shot gun, oh yeah
To my shot gun
Yeah
Well I thought it would be perfect all this flirting on the surface
And the weather, it was charming, now you wanna stay
So I smiled and started laughing at your jokes but you were bluffing
And the cracks they started showing in the edges frayed
The huffing and the puffing all the hot air you were breathing
Started clouding up my mirror and your fast decay
I Couldn't see me putting on my lipstick it was clear
I had to break that little mirror but you won't go away
Meet you halfway, meet you halfway
With my double barrel 44
And you'll be about two steps closer to the end of my shot gun
To my shot gun, yeah
To my shot gun, yeah
Yeah
I ain't lookin' for your sweet sweet nothings
I ain't lookin' to stay
I won't look you in the eye
At the start of the day
And if you start up on your sweet sweet nothings
I'm gonna meet you halfway
Meet you halfway, meet you halfway
With my double barell 44
And you'll be about two steps closer to the end of my shot gun
I ain't lookin' to buy, I ain't lookin' to pay
I ain't lookin' for your sweet sweet nothings
I ain't lookin' to stay
I won't look you in the eye
At the start of the day
And if you start up on your sweet sweet nothings
I'm gonna meet you halfway
Meet you halfway, meet you halfway
With my double barrell 44
And you'll be about two steps closer to the end of my shot gun
To my shot gun, yeah
To my shot gun, oh yeah
To my shot gun
Yeah
Well I thought it would be perfect all this flirting on the surface
And the weather, it was charming, now you wanna stay
So I smiled and started laughing at your jokes but you were bluffing
And the cracks they started showing in the edges frayed
The huffing and the puffing all the hot air you were breathing
Started clouding up my mirror and your fast decay
I Couldn't see me putting on my lipstick it was clear
I had to break that little mirror but you won't go away
Meet you halfway, meet you halfway
With my double barrel 44
And you'll be about two steps closer to the end of my shot gun
To my shot gun, yeah
To my shot gun, yeah
Yeah
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Writer(s): Kirsty Koutoulas
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