Well, I'm a fast-loading gun,
I'm a fast-loading pistol,
But I shoot off my mouth, and then it's over and done.
I'm a fast-loading gun,
I'm a fast-loading pistol,
But I shoot off my mouth and it's done.
People may think because I got mad yesterday
That I'll hold a grudge and still be angry today,
But I can get mad at a thing that you're doing,
And I'll still call you buddy, it'll still be okay,
'Cause I'm a fast-loading gun,
I'm a fast-loading pistol,
But I shoot off my mouth, and then it's over and done.
I'm a fast-loading gun,
I'm a fast-loading pistol,
But I shoot off my mouth and it's done.
People may be thinking that a grudge I will carry
If you don't do the things that make me happy today,
But I only carry grudges straight to the garbage,
'Cause I blow them up once and then I throw them away,
And I'm a fast-loading gun,
I'm a fast-loading pistol,
But I shoot off my mouth, and then it's over and done.
I'm a fast-loading gun,
I'm a fast-loading pistol,
But I shoot off my mouth and it's done.
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Jan-2006 Jeffrey Brent Clifton
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