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Coyote Kisses
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Six Shooter
I took a cheap shot, A clean miss. Burnin' my defenses with the shakin of her hips,
And then she Moves in, A quick kiss, Breathing down my neck, She had me wrapped around her wrist.
I try to Break loose, Tight grip, Knocking me unconscious when she bit her bottom lip.
It was a Lost cause, A fast fight, She ain't taking any prisoners And she's through playing nice.
Loaded the bullets with my blood in the rounds. Yeah she's a sweet six shooter, She knows how to get down. Until the kick-back, When my heart hits the ground. She said, 'You think you're so tough, Baby put your hands up.'
Loaded the bullets with my blood in the rounds. Yeah she's a sweet six shooter, She knows how to get down. Until the kick-back, When my heart hits the ground. She said, 'You think you're so tough, Baby put your hands up.' Yeah.
And so I Break off. I gave in. Feeling pretty good about the trouble that I'm in.
She got me Beat down, And bruised up. I'm bleeding, barely breathing, but I can not get enough.
Loaded the bullets with my blood in the rounds. Yeah she's a sweet six shooter, 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 She knows how to get down. Until the kick-back, When my heart hits the ground. She said, 'You think you're so tough, Baby put your hands up.'
Loaded the bullets with my blood in the rounds. Yeah she's a sweet six shooter, She knows how to get down. Until the kick-back, When my heart hits the ground. She said, 'You think you're so tough, Baby put your hands up.' Yeah.
She gets me deep in the chest, Straight through my bullet-proof vest. She kisses like a grenade, Like a blade, or Bayonet.
She gets me deep in the chest, Straight through my bullet-proof vest. She kisses like a grenade, Like a blade, or Bayonet.
She gets me deep in the chest, Straight through my bullet-proof vest. She kisses like a grenade, Like a blade, or Bayonet.
Loaded the bullets with my blood in the rounds. Yeah she's a sweet six shooter, She knows how to get down. Until the kick-back, When my heart hits the ground. She said, 'You think you're so tough, Baby put your hands up.'
Loaded the bullets with my blood in the rounds. Yeah she's a sweet six shooter, She knows how to get down. Until the kick-back, When my heart hits the ground. She said, 'You think you're so tough, Baby put your hands up.' Yeah.
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