Shoot Shoot

Was a fast tough woman
Loved to play the clown
You won't do nothing about it
Break a good boy's resistance down

*Know she's got a pistol
Laid it down on me
She said shoot, shoot, shoot it boy
You gotta shoot it for me

Convinced me that she was worth it
Never knew I was her kill
And two 45's would do the trick
And pay the bills

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**I've really got to get a fast ride out of here
Got to get a fast ride out of here
Got to get a fast ride out of here
Got to get a fast ride out of here now

Holding out in my hotel room
Police they finally come
Had her as the prosecution
And my prints upon the gun

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