ll load all six Gun love, gun love, gun love She's a real gun lover Gun love, gun love, gun love (Gun love, gun love) She's a real gun lover tonight
Your lightnin's all I need My satisfaction grows You make me feel at ease You even make me glow Don't cut the power on me I'm feelin' low, so get
yearn him on 'Cos man made the gun Man shapes your son Man, man Man made it, man made it Man made the gun Man shapes the son Man made the gun Man
heart would make me feel alright? Oh, won't you come set me free, put me out my misery. To make me feel alright! Alright! [Chrous] Love Gun, Oh, you shot me baby! Love Gun
love with you, love with you Love with you, love with you Love with you, love with you I'm in love with you, love with you I'm so in love, baby I don
bullet in the chamber Sometimes love's a loaded gun Red lights, stop and go whatcha gonna do when you play with danger Sometimes love's a loaded gun and
man with the golden gun in his pocket The man with the golden gun in his case The man with the golden gun in his pocket The man with the golden gun in
love of Ivy yeah-yeah I did it for Ivy oh-oh You're the one Gonna buy me a graveyard of my own Kill everyone who ever done me wrong Gonna buy me a gun
copulating, a gun to her head and it was hot, Oh, he rides, he rides between the Straits of Love and Hate the Straits of Love and Love the Straits of Love
The fire of love is burning deep The fire of love won't let me sleep Oh my love, hear this my plea Because of you, it's burning me The sun beats down
Love gun Love gun (Love gun) Love gun Love gun Love gun (Love gun) Love gun (Love gun) Love gun Love gun Love gun (Love gun) Love gun (Love gun) Love gun (Love
C'mon move to the right Love me like a loaded gun Love me love me Love me like a loaded gun Love me love me Love me like a loaded gun We're on the move
Sometimes it's best to give an old dream a rest... Huh, hnh, huh, hah Huh, hnh, huh, hah Huh, hnh, huh, hah Huh, huh, huh, h-h-h-huh Let's go! (?)
bang Love gun, love gun Oh, you shot me, baby Love gun Oh, you got me, baby L-O-V-E gun L-O-V-E gun L-O-V-E gun L-O-V-E gun
's an angel Looking out and watching over 'cause If love was a gun Wouldn't hurt more that it's done, no If love was a gun If love was a gun Hot headed
I got an idea of something we can do with a gun Sink load and fire till the empire Reaps what they've sown Shoot shoot shoot till their minds are open
keeping score Gonna wanna know who they're working for You're gonna wanna know who you're working for You're living like a loaded gun You better show
