Shoot to thrill, play to kill I got my gun at the ready, gonna fire at will So don't you fool around I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull the trigger Too many women women with too many pills 'Cause I shoot to thrill, and I'm ready to kill All you women women who want a

i'm through with woman i'm done with love i didn't get that way till i prayed to lord above you can't live with a woman you can't live without i'm so doggone glad my love is played out

You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping But nothing like my hometown I’m forever living Women Women, weed and weather (They come for) women, women, weed and

(Better save the women women and children first) Or could this be love? You know that magic often does And I see lonely ships upon the water Sail away with someone's daughter Yea, yea, one, two, one, two, three, four Out upon the islands on a cool summer night

Oh sing your favorite song Left to tears Dreams it goes and then on And as it broke there was one And so the story goes on'n'on Come women women if your life beats Those we buried with the house keys Smoke and feather where the fields are Green from here to

Got me lovin' you Now you got me lovin' you I had too many girls, it's true But now you got me loving you I got 525,600 women women They come around and we take 'em all down Kick 'em out when we finish They cool, but they not like you Baby girl it's just

(Women, Women, women) lots of pretty women women (Men, men) they can't live without them (Women, Women, women) In the beginning God made the land Then He made the water and creatures, then He made man He was born with a passion, love and hate A restless spirit with a need

I swear by Almighty God To tell the whole truth And nothing but the truth They torture all the women women and children Then they've put the men to the gun 'cause across the human frontier Freedom's always on the run Guns guns a-shaking in terror

Why don't you You could be anything Why don't you be with me Like your daddy told you when you were a little girl Your momma brought you up in a women women's world Why don't you be my drink, be my song, be my bed, be my car, be my photograph Be my day, be my

Two beautiful women women arguing over me Oh, I hope my son has these problems Why do these things happen so often? Yeah, I wonder This is how it's gonna be Two beautiful women women claiming that they love me Girl, tell me, is it 'cause I showed you how to be the