Title: The Hunter
Album: Laundromat Blues
Artist: Albert King
Composer(s): Booker T. Jones, Jr., Al Jackson, Carl Wells, Donald V Dunn, Steve Cropper
Lyric:
They call me the hunter, that's my name
A pretty little woman like you, is my only game
I bought me a love gun, just the other day
And I aim, to aim it your way
Ain't no use to hide, ain't no used to run
'Cause I've got you in the sight of my girly gun
The first time I saw you, standing on the street
I said to myself, oh, ain't she sweet
I got my love gun loaded, with hundreds of kisses
Soon as I pull that trigger, baby, there will be no misses
Ain't no use to hide, ain't no use to run
'Cause I've got you in the sight of my girly gun
Hey, ain't no use to hide, ain't no use to run
'Cause I've got you in the sight of my girly gun
The first time I saw you, standing on the street
I said to myself, oh, ain't she sweet
I got my love gun loaded, with hundreds of kisses
Soon as I pull the trigger, baby, there will be no misses
Ain't no use to hide, ain't no use to run
'Cause I've got you in the sight of my girly gun
No comments:
Post a Comment