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Rednex - Shooter (Official Audio) + Chronicle 1995-96 (part 2)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Animal
Animal
Drums
Bosse Nilsson
Bosse Nilsson
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Janne Ericsson
Janne Ericsson
Songwriter
Lizette Van Panajott
Lizette Van Panajott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Janne Ericsson
Janne Ericsson
Producer
Billy the Kid
Billy the Kid
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Hey honey, where the hell is my shooter now? You can call me honey, you can steal my money You can try again and you can pray to Heaven But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny Baby, I won't put my shooter down You can call me honey, you can steal my money You can try again and you can pray to Heaven But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny Baby, I won't put my shooter down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ... Now, the man I love is a wanted man With a price put on his head Every deputy wants a tag on his toe He's better off with me So together, we can start a new You can plow the field and I will make your stew Come on, darling, settle down with me Put your shooter down You can call me honey, you can steal my money You can try again and you can pray to Heaven But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny Baby, I won't put my shooter down You can call me honey, you can steal my money You can try again and you can pray to Heaven But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny Baby, I won't put my shooter down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ... Sometimes I think that the gun in your hand Means more to you than me But I know better, you are getting old You will need a family And then, on Sundays, we can go to church Time for you to end your search Here's your life, take a look at me 'Cause I will be your wife You can call me honey, you can steal my money You can try again and you can pray to Heaven But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny Baby, I won't put my shooter down You can call me honey, you can steal my money You can try again and you can pray to Heaven But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny Baby, I won't put my shooter down Come to me, baby No, don't tell me "maybe" When we are married Your shooter are gonna get buried Hey, hey, hey, hey You can call me honey, you can steal my money You can try again and you can pray to Heaven But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny Baby, I won't put my shooter down But I tell you, honey, like the sun is sunny Baby, I won't put my shooter down
Writer(s): Lizette Van Panajott, Jan M. Eriksson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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