Loaded Gun

Yeah...
You ready?
I'm ready
Uh one, two, three, four
Wheels running fast down the one-eighteen
Every kiss is sweeter with some nicotine
The little white lightning underneath my seat oh yeah
The sun's going down like a sinking stone
A dog's barking in the distance, imma throw him a bone
You got that look on your face like something's gonna go wrong oh yeah
You lookin' so good in that cotton dress
There's just no telling what I'll do next
But one thing's for sure, it'll sure be fun
Stay away from my trigger, I'm a loaded gun
Stay away from my trigger, I'm a loaded gun
I'm a moving target baby
No one's gotten through me yet, huh
But it's a worth a shot
And it's something that you won't forget
I got 'em lined up and crying from Georgia to Tex
But to learn to swim, you got to wanna get wet
There's not turning back once I'm ready to run
Stay away from my trigger, I'm a loaded gun
Stay away from my trigger, I'm a loaded gun, ha
Watch out now...
Oh yeah
Alright, just break it down
Yeah, just keep it down
Alright
Load me
Squeeze me
Cock me
Shoot me
Yeah load me
Squeeze me
Cock me
Ahh shoot me, shoot me sugar!
I'm a moving target baby
No one's gotten through me yet
But it's a worth a shot
And it's something that you won't forget
I'm gonna be your next tattoo
After all the things imma do to you
I don't have to run the bases
'Cause I hit home runs
Stay away from my trigger, I'm a loaded gun
Stay away from my trigger, I'm a loaded gun
When it comes down five, four, three, two, one
Stay away from my trigger, I'm a loaded gun