Gun Powder

Duration

2:49

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She smells just like a barbecue... hickory smoke and all that jazz. She came on so sweet and true, took me home and kicked my ass. I got up, dusted off, set me up for another round. This time we went back to my place and burnt that shack right to the ground. I can't seem to live with her, but I don't wanna live without her. Gun Powder, gun powder. I've dated eights and I've dated twos. Had a couple of one night rendezvous. But I can't think of any time where I've had a girl quite so fine. My buddies try to make some sense, tell me I should up and run. But I can't seem to shake the thought of the matchstick and the damage done. I can't seem to live with her, but I don't wanna live without her. Gun Powder, gun powder. I went back to the place we met, she was nowhere to be found. I heard she picked up another guy and burned his homestead to the ground. I'll wait around 'til she comes back, I don't care if I wait for days. Drinkin' away my insurance claim, sittin' around waiting for a three alarm blaze. I can't seem to live with her, but I don't wanna live without her. Gun Powder, gun powder.