She shot me right down She shot me right away What if I told you Don't leave me alone baby (She shot me right away) I want hold of shotguns and roses Shot me now I'm down oowee I'm alone and I need another round You're like the bullet to my holster

Gray now broken my foolishness displayed And death lay in my arms as colors fade From gold to gray Hands tight around her throat this violent loving embrace Lying restful safe in my arms Steady rhythm trust she'll come to no harm Feel her tremble as the

This time we'll take it slow Take it slow, ohh We're just ordinary people We don't know which way to go 'Cause we're ordinary people Maybe we should take it slow Girl, I'm in love with you This ain't the honeymoon Passed the infatuation phase

Tonight's the night It's gonna be alright 'Cause I love you girl Ain't nobody gonna stop us now Stay away from my window Stay away from my back door too Disconnect the telephone line Relax baby and draw that blind Kick off your shoes and sit right down

Can't help this feeling I need your love Don't want to stop and watch the bridges burn I want you every way I can't believe it's open for discussion We've said our goodbyes I've been a fool not to see the repercussions You've had in my life

'Cause he can, get the knockout Just knock me out Baby one, two, three Tell 'em get the referee If the telephone rings Get the knockout So just knock me out Its an emergency

Count up bands with my best mans (Cook up grams with the left hand) Cook up grams with the left hand Left hand (left hand) Count up bands with both of my hands Cookin' up grams with the left hand Shout outs go out to all of my fans Dropped out of school

I hope you don't mind And you can tell everybody This is your song Now that it's done That I put down in words How wonderful life is It's a little bit funny This feeling inside I'm not one of those who can

Il faut du temps Qu'est-ce qu'on attend Je veux des nouvelles de nous Mais avons-nous le cœur assez grand Pour changer tout Donne-moi des nouvelles de nous Tu vois rien ne tient plus debout Donne-moi les règles du jeu A quoi on joue tous les deux

Jack in my coke’s got me dizzy dizzy Radio rockin' with maybe Freddy daddy Oh oh it’s the Saturday night She shake it so sweet you got me on a sugar high And I don’t know if it’s you or the whiskey That’s got me feeling all tipsy tipsy I can feel myself