Target

Lyrics

Shake all of the dirt Off of your shirt And later on we'll have dessert Gooseberry pie I bet you'd look better on target Everything is better on target A million clay pigeons would defend it If they weren't the ones on target John I don't know what to do I'm having second thoughts I can't make mine go off I tried pulling on the trigger but it won't shoot I tried cleaning out the barrel but it won't shoot And now i'm trying to remember if it was true That when i'm pulling on thе trigger it's supposed to Swab all of the spots Off of your yacht And latеr on we'll all take shots B-52s I bet you'd look better on target Everything is better on target A million clay pigeons would defend it If they weren't the ones on target