Ben Saunders - Smoking Gun

You shoot me through the heart yeah
With your smoking gun
Never saw you coming
And I was on the run

I never heard a sound
'Till I hit the ground
You shot me through the heart
With your smoking gun

Never ever though about settling down
Had too much fun tearing up the town
I had the fastest gun in the west
'Till you put it to the test

You shoot me through the heart yeah
With your smoking gun
Never saw you coming
And I was on the run

I never heard a sound
'Till I hit the ground
You shot me through the heart
With your smoking gun

She's so fine
I'd quit my player ways
All this lying has become a prayer
Calling me ___
Give your tenderness
So I can lay my guns to rest

You shoot me through the heart yeah
With your smoking gun
Never saw you coming
And I was on the run

I never heard a sound
'Till I hit the ground
You shot me through the heart
With your smoking gun