This Gun Don’t Care

Lyrics
I don't like the way you touch my baby If you're smart, you'll turn him loose Unless you crave danger or you're crazy 'Cause this gun don't care who it shoots You better take your hands off my baby Or they're gonna bury you in your boots Heed what I say, for I ain't fooling And this gun don't care who it shoots This old gun of mine has no conscience Shows no favors, has never called a truce So it's all up to you now, pay attention 'Cause this gun don't care who it shoots I'm glad to see you've made the right decision Just back away, you'd better pull up roots And let's hope that you'll never cross my vision 'Cause this gun don't care who it shoots This old gun of mine has no conscience Shows no favors, has never called a truce So it's all up to you now, pay attention 'Cause this gun don't care who it shoots No, this gun don't care who it shoots
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Credits
- Writers
- Larry Lee (Songwriter)