Lyric Don t Shoot Shotgun

Run for cover
(Run for cover)
Don t shoot! - Shoot!
She s so dangerous
(Shotgun!)
(Gun!)
(Don t shoot shotgun!)

Maybe I m wrong, maybe I m right
Fallin head over heals at the speed of light
Hey little miss heaven on earth
Whoa, won t you walk this way but I see a red alert
Oh, my senses say keep away
So don t shoot!

Don t shoot shotgun
Dream on nightmare
Touch n go
Dove turned destroyer, she cut you up, she s a slave of love

Run for cover, she s so dangerous
Undercover, she s so shameless

Don t shoot shotgun
You got me bitin my lip
Don t shoot shotgun!
Ya shootin straight from the hip

So don t shoot shotgun
Shoot me, baby!
Ow!

Hit n miss, flesh and blood
She s sweet and indiscreet, she can t get enough
A little midnight madness
Oh baby, you can t hide
So wild n unpredictable
Step aside
Cos you re, you re shooting wide

Run for cover, she s so dangerous
Undercover, she s so shameless

[Repeat Chorus]

Oh
Shake it, shake it!
Ah, take this, little hit n miss

[guitar solo]

[Repeat Chorus]

Don t shoot it!
Don t shoot shotgun!
Shake it, shake it!
Aw, take this little hit n miss
Ow!
(Don t shoot shotgun!)
Oh shoot it!
Don t shoot it!
Uh, Oh shotgun!
Shoot me, baby!
Ow!
Let it blow!