Gun Love

She likes to shoot her gun
Shooting at the target of love
She likes to load her chamber
Hot and tight like a black leather glove
She's a little freak, but she'll take you in
You might be sitting at the end of a firing pin

Gun love, gun love, gun love
She's a real gun lover
Gun love, gun love, gun love
She's a real gun lover tonight

She's so particular, she likes a Smith and Wesson or Colt
But she'll give you some loving as long as she's cocking the bolt
Better hold on when she's up to her tricks
Playing "Russian roulette" but she'll load all six

Gun love, gun love, gun love
She's a real gun lover
Gun love, (gun love) gun love, (gun love) gun love
She's a real gun lover tonight

She likes the punch deep down in her pistolero
Running with the wild bunch, making like a Robert Dinero
She's kinda shy but make no mistake
She'll shoot you full of love 'til your love bone aches

Gun love, gun love, gun love
She's a real gun lover
Gun love, (gun love) gun love, gun love
She's a real gun lover tonight
She's a real gun lover
She's a real gun lover tonight