Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
HARDY
Vocals
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Greylan James
Songwriter
Jordan Schmidt
Songwriter
Carson Wallace
Songwriter
Michael Hardy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joey Moi
Producer
Ryan Yount
Editing Engineer
Scott Cooke
Editing Engineer
Matt McCartney
Editing Engineer
Eivind Nordland
Editing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Michael Hardy
Vocal Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hey baby, I'm glad you called me
Me and the whole crew are goin' out
Yeah, there's gonna be girls at the party
But you ain't got a damn thing to worry 'bout
I know your worst fear is hearing that
Some chick had her lips all over me
Swear to God, that's a line I would never pass
Not to mention I never wanna be
[Chorus]
Standing on the front porch at midnight
Staring down the barrel of a .45
Saying, hold on baby, think about it first
Before you go and put me six in the dirt
There's been guys that ran around and found out
That ain't nothing but a headstone now
Yeah, I couldn't 'cause I love you
And I wouldn't 'cause I ain't that dumb
To cheat on a girl with a gun
[Verse 2]
Ooh, a girl with a gun
That I gotcha, that ya keep by your bedside
The one to keep away all the bad guys
You really think I'd teach you to shoot it
If I was gonna be the reason you'd use it
[Chorus]
Standing on the front porch at midnight
Staring down the barrel of a .45
Saying, hold on baby, think about it first
Before you go and put me six in the dirt
There's been guys that ran around and found out
That ain't nothing but a headstone now
Yeah, I couldn't 'cause I love you
And I wouldn't 'cause I ain't that dumb
To cheat on a girl with a gun
[Bridge]
I've done a lotta stupid shit in my life
But if I didn't go home alone tonight
I don't know what would kill me first
The bullet or the tear in your eye
[Chorus]
Standing on the front porch at midnight
Staring down the barrel of a .45
Saying, hold on baby, think about it first
Do you really want me six in the dirt?
There's been guys that ran around and found out
That ain't nothing but a headstone now
Yeah, I couldn't 'cause I love you
And I wouldn't 'cause I ain't that dumb
To cheat on a girl with a gun
Written by: Carson Wallace, Greylan James, Jordan Schmidt, Michael Hardy

