I am I shoot 'em up, I shoot 'em down I shoot the lost, I shoot the found And if there's someone I can't find Well, then I shoot 'em in my mind I turned
!" Don't shoot me Don't shoot me down Don't shoot me Don't shoot me down Don't shoot me Don't shoot me down Don't shoot me Don't shoot me down, down
is no correct answer So don't Shoot I'm a man Don't Shoot I'm a man Don't taze me, bro' Don't taze me, bro' Don't taze me, bro' Don't taze me, bro'
bargain eyes Words coffee drip out my head T-t-time will set us free as we both roll back our eyes I'm sad to say it wasn't my idea Relationships deplete
to forget Cowboys don't shoot straight like they used to They'll look you in the eye and lie with their white hats on Cowboys don't shoot straight like
can't believe the things I'm going through Don't shoot me Santa Clause No one else around believes me But the children on the block they tease me I couldn't
fluid brings a choke I cannot inhale the sparkle of your voice Let me walk on high wire of rusty nails While barefoot shedding the flesh of our existence I don't
valor and camaraderie. It's a vision of progression. It's a vision. Please don't shoot the piano player, he's doing the best he can. Please don't shoot
. Don?t, don?t, don?t shoot my, don?t, don?t, don?t shoot my, don?t shoot my sheriff tonight. Don?t, don?t, don?t shoot my, don?t, don?t shoot him tonight
from the hip Don't shoot it don't shoot shotgun Shake it, shake it take this little hit 'n' miss Don't shoot shotgun Oh shoot it! Don't shoot it Oh shotgun
Lord, it looks so sweet and so free And I can't forget that trip to the west Singin' blues for baby and me And it's all over now, don't you worry no
do Long haired ladies, well, they look so fine Locked in my cellar full of cheap red wine But I don't think those ladies they really mind, honey I still don't
, I'm looking like a zombie I'm waiting for the bell to ring I've got John Wayne stances, I've got Erroll Flynn advances And it doesn't mean a doggone
bird Has flown from out my arms I thought myself her keeper She thought I meant her harm She thought I was the archer A weatherman of words But I could never shoot
a tree in the summer A fire in the fall Flat out when they couldn't stand The bottle went round Like a woman down south Passed on from hand to hand Well, I can't
I heard from a friend you'd been messing around With a cute little thing I'd been dating up-town Well I don't know if I like that idea much Well you better
Well, there's slim times when my words won't rhyme And the hills I face are a long hard climb I just sit cross-legged with my old guitar It kind of makes
devil dark With the hound pack in full cry Have mercy on the criminal Who is runnin' from the law Are you blind to the winds of change? Don?t you hear
