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      Smokin Gun

      Brantley Gilbert

      Album: The Devil Don't Sleep

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      Brantley Gilbert - Smokin Gun Música y Letra

      It's 2 AM and that cell phone's ringin'
      Yeah, sounds like you been sippin' on somethin'
      It was in the way I heard you say, hey baby
      Yeah, you 'bout as subtle as a freight train comin'
      And I know what's next
      You'll be knockin' on my door
      Standin' there in that dress
      What are you waitin' for
      
      Pull the trigger on a point blank kiss
      This close you better never miss
      Heart beatin' like a bullet into my chest
      Bitin' my lip and wreckin' my bed
      But Cinderella never sees the sun
      You'll be gone before mornin' comes
      Like to love, but you love to run
      You're too hot to hold
      Baby, you're a smokin' gun
      
      Yeah, you think you got it like Tony Montana
      Callin' these shots like the world is yours
      And you got me hooked, but let me turn them tables
      I ain't the only one comin back for more
      Little smile on your face
      You're beggin' me to play along
      So, if we're sayin' it's a game
      Then I'm guessin' this is game on
      
      Pull the trigger on a point blank kiss
      This close you better never miss
      Heart beatin' like a bullet into my chest
      Bitin' my lip and wreckin' my bed
      But Cinderella never sees the sun
      You'll be gone before mornin' comes
      Like to love, but you love to run
      You're too hot to hold
      Baby, you're a smokin' gun
      
      You're like a forty-four mag with one bullet in it
      It's a dangerous game, but I can't help but spin it
      Knowin' one day it's gonna end bad
      But it's too late, I got it cocked back
      
      Pull the trigger on a point blank kiss
      This close you better never miss
      Heart beatin' like a bullet into my chest
      Bitin' my lip and wreckin' my bed
      But Cinderella never sees the sun
      You'll be gone before mornin' comes
      Like to love, but you love to run
      You're too hot to hold
      Baby, you're a smokin' gun
      
      Yeah
      Pull the trigger

      Brantley Gilbert - Smokin Gun Música y Letra

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