Tekst Utworu

All day readin' all your magazines Thinkin' that you got it made You're dressed to kill you're going out tonight Bringin' on your limousines Yeah alright, the girl that made you now Every trick in the book Lookin' sharp, you're feelin' heat Like some cat on a hot tin roof Sharpshooter Thinkin' that you got it made Sharpshooter (Leave her at the light for dead)? Quick as a shot You think you're hot You're stealy as you start the night You're goin' downtown Lookin' mighty clean When you wish to take a shot It's alright, your girl that made you now Every trick in the book Feelin' heat, look so sharp Like some cat on a hot tin roof Well, alright, it's okay, tonight Yes, make you number one It's alright, it's okay But we think you dropped the gun So right, so dead Yeah... Sharpshooter Thinkin' that you got it made Sharpshooter Thinkin' that you'll win the race All day readin' all your magazines Thinkin' that you got it made You're dressed to kill you're going out tonight Bringin' on your limousines You're alright, your girl that made you now Every trick in the book Feel so sharp, lookin' heat Like some cat on a hot tin roof Well, alright, it's okay, tonight You think you're number one It's alright, it's okay But we think you dropped the gun It's alright, it's okay Sharpshooter Take another moment to please Sharpshooter Lookin' for another to tease Sharpshooter Thinkin' that you got it made Sharpshooter Thinkin' that you'll win the race Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Sharpshooter Baby
Writer(s): Brad Whitford, Derek St. Holmes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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