Shoot Me Straight

Don't give me that look, that let me down easy smile Don't act like I couldn't see you comin' for a hundred miles Don't try to find the perfect words You can't take the pain out of the hurt Hit me hard, baby I can take it It's your move, go on and make it Make it burn the whole way down Lay my six foot four inch ass out on the ground Yeah, tomorrow I'll have me a hard hangover And one hell of a heartache So pour it on like a shot of whiskey And shoot me straight I've got some friends who'd love to go raise some Hell A couple old flames to help me bid you farewell There's plenty of time and alcohol From happy hour, to last call So do what you gotta do So I can get to getting' over you And make it burn the whole way down Lay my six foot four inch ass out on the ground Oh yeah, tomorrow I'll have me a hard hangover And one hell of a heartache So pour it on like a shot of whiskey And shoot me straight Don't give me that salt shaker and lime Don't give me that come back chaser this time Don't muddle it up, don't water it down Give me everything you got right here, right now And make it burn Make it burn the whole way down Lay my six foot four inch ass out on the ground Oh yeah, tomorrow I'll have me a hard hangover And one hell of a heartache, uh! Pour it on like a shot of whiskey And shoot me straight And shoot me straight Come on, come on, come on 'mon Hey! Yeah! Oh, yeah! Nashville! Woo!