Robert Cole Band - Fair Warning
Sittin' here with my drinkAnd all this time I've got to think
And I think you better run
Cause I'm sittin' with my gun
You stirred the shit and it's startin' to stink
And it's gettin' deeper than you think
And I think it's time you run
Because I'm sittin' with my gun
Oh sittin' with my gun
Oh sittin' with my gun
All the things left unsaid
And all the ones you left for dead
And now you know you’re the only one
Bang! bang! I shoot you with my gun
Oh sittin' with my gun
Oh sittin' with my gun
Written by:
Martha Jones, Robert Arnold
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