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Shooter
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Shooter was released on February 27, 1995 by Jive as a part of the album Sex & Violins
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Release DateFebruary 27, 1995
LabelJive
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM154

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
Written by: Janne Ericsson, Lizette Van Panajott
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