Come grab your gun I'm gonna kill someone
it's up to you you know what to do
You find your mistake at the starting line
I get what I get girl you know that you're mine
One more time down in the parking lot
you slip-slide away you know its a lot
you take my advice and you walk it on down
you need to leave me on this side of town
I drink lots of whiskey in the morning
I drink wine at night
You came without warning,
and I ran with fright but I wanted to fight
Come grab your gun I'm gonna kill someone
it's up to you you know what to do
You find your mistake at the starting line
I get what I get girl you know that you're mine
I drink lots of whiskey in the morning
I drink wine at night
You came without warning,
and I ran with fright but I wanted to fight