You ain't no sharpshooter baby but you sure are gunning me down
You ain't no sharpshooter baby but you sure are gunning me down
You're coming at me like a freight train
It's not so hard to break my heart at close range
You should throw your weapons down and reach up for the sky
You should throw your weapons down and reach up for the sky
You better plead the fifth, you better state your case
It's not so hard to break my heart at close range
You best go run and hide, better watch your back wherever you go
You best go run and hide, better watch your back wherever you go
You better hide your face, you better change your name
It's not so hard to break my heart at close range
You better hide that face, you better change your name
It's not so hard to break my poor heart at close range
Why you gotta break my heart?
Why you gotta break my heart at close, close, close, close range?
Why you gotta do it?
Why you gotta do it babe?