Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paul Munday Martin
Acoustic Guitar
John Mark Painter
Bass
Bobby Huff
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Munday Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Mark Painter
Producer
Lyrics
The world loves it own
It's Hell on wheels
If you want the fame
You can seal the deal
With the devils that
Beg for your sympathy
They'll make you go unnoticed
And charge a big fee
A joker in the crowd
A smile in the dark
He'll gamble you away
Without the slightest thought
But come to the Son
And drink Him free
Leave the world behind
And You can sing
Take your best shot
And your arrows will fall
You'll find that I'm already gone
Take your best shot
But haven't you read
You can't kill someone dead
I don't mean to make you mad
But I guess I already did
Take your best shot
Take your best shot
And you'll find that your hitting the air
The world is a demon
With lust and greed
If you want the fortune
You can sign the deed
It'll take your soul down
To an unsung grave
Make you wanna' run
With nobody to save
A monster that smiles
A laugh that unnerves
He'll gamble you away
And you will never be heard
But come to the Son
And your fight will flee
You'll be truly free and you'll sing
Take your best shot
And your arrows will fall
You'll find that I'm already gone
Take your best shot
But haven't you read
You can't kill someone dead
I don't mean to make you mad
But I guess I already did
Take your best shot
Take your best shot
And you'll will find that your hitting the air
Ah ha
Ah ha
Ah ha
Ah ha
Take your best shot
Writer(s): Paul Martin, Munday Martin
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