Lyrics:
of a home boy
Ooh she's gonna take her a shotgun, pow
Spin the grail spin the drug
She's gonna make them well aware
She's an angry gal
Day-in (day in),
He was born with a six - string
Not a shotgun in his hand
And he walked across the water
To reach the promised land
And he searched for
gunshots echoed through the town
Oh Frankie threw his shotgun down
That roof had moonlight shinin' through
She said she'd never, never, never, make him
less man alive
Good morning Mr. Benson, I see you're doing well
If I had me a shotgun, I'd blow you straight to Hell
Look out, look out,
slow
You better get it while it's hot now babe
'Cause I can't let go
Don't need no wedding with a shotgun, shotgun
So don't you push me too far
Randall
Suzie's sittin' shotgun, drinkin' out the handle
Sight for sore small town eyes
On any given Friday night
Boys chase girls goin' thirty mile
you what's right for you
I've seen the damage done
Down with the shotgun
Don't stop the setting sun on my kingdom come
Oh
Is it right to take
This old cocaine's about to make
Cocaine, all around my brain
Yonder come my baby she's dressed in red
She's got a shotgun, says she's gonna kill me
I heard some shouts like
Down on the floor
Then even louder we go shooters
I turned around I was starin' at chrome
Shotgun watches door got
I said shotgun shoot 'em 'fore he run now do the jerk baby do the jerk now.
(Hey).
Put on your red dress and then you go down yonder.
I said buy
the big rocket launcher
And I'm just the shotgun
Well, I ain't got no dollar signs in my eyes
That might be a surprise but it's true
Said, I'm not like
old cocaine is 'bout to make me sick.
Cocaine all around my brain.
Yonder comes by baby, she's dressed in red
She's got a shot-gun, says she's gonna
now
Dad's old shotgun still on the wall
Tryin' not to give it a second thought
Hot sun beatin' through them dusty blinds
Only everything's what
less man alive
Good morning Mr. Benson, I see you're doing well
If I had me a shotgun, I'd blow you straight to Hell
Look out, look out,
of the day.
Where are you coming from, my shot-gun say
Because it just might wanna blow you away
'Cause it just might wanna blow you away
An evil woman,
get mugged if you go downtown
I live back in the woods, you see
My woman and the kids and the dogs and me
I got a shotgun, a rifle and a 4-wheel drive
electronic eyes
And if you make it past the shotgun in the hall
Dial the combination, open the priest hole
And if I'm in I'll tell you (what's behind
Jack at this tin-covered shack
Said he was a-lookin' for fun
I said I got some work to do
And I could use a hand
He just shrugged and said
I call shotgun
Me and my mother drivin' to the grocery store
Me ridin' shotgun with my window rolled down
She smoked cigarettes and gets what she gets by
Ghost is got the house surrounded, Lord, and I can't get away.
They got shotguns and pistols, standin' all ‘round my door.
They got shotguns and pistols,
hang in my leer jet
Without a shotgun or a shield
Hey, a flying saucer wobbled past
With a bulldog at the wheel
Yeah
Can you give us a description
has been kinda fun
But I can see you with me ridin' shotgun
I'll take you baby anywhere you wanna go
And together we can have more fun than we can
them Allman Brothers,
Merle Haggard, and George Jones
Shotgun Willie Nelson and them
Rockin' rollin' Stones
Everything the Eagles do
And I'm in
ridin shotgun fishin on a hot one's gonna be around for a while|The world spins around kids get grown|But they still turn it up when Hank comes on |Yeah
Discuss these shotgun Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In