Steve Lee
Steve Lee
Steve Lee
Steve Lee
Steve Lee
Steve Lee
Steve Lee
Steve Lee
Steve Lee
Steve Lee
Steve Lee
Steve Lee
She don't like guns around the house
She don't like my stuff left on the floor
She thinks my car is just way to old
'Cause it can't go too far no more
But she love me
And so she lets it be
She's all I need
'Cause she loves me
She don't like guns behind the seat
She don't like ammo on the dash
She thinks my dog is just way too rough
And I don't make quite enough cash
But she love me
And so she lets it be
She's all I need
'Cause she loves me
She don't like guns under the bed
She tells me "It don't seem right"
She hates the way I load 'em up
When I hear noises in the night
But she love me
And so she lets it be
She's all I need
'Cause she loves me
She's all I need
'Cause she love me