Southbound Beretta - Under Fire

Let's go!
Stopped in an old dive bar, man
Off I-65
Gettin' friendly with a dime of a blonde
And all that jive
She said she's gonna take me home
Cuz she's ready for more
But this big bad biker man
Is bustin' through the door
He made it clear he wasn't afraid of a fight..
I've gotta run, I've gotta go
I'm under fire
Gotta leave this town, gotta leave this girl
And all their desires
Ohhh. I've got my pedal straight through the
floor
Cuz I'm under fire
Yeah!
Freight trains and passenger cars
They're blowin' right by
His pedal is through the floor
But so is mine
Twelve gauge is loaded full
He ain't trigger shy
Red and blue lights flash from behind
Oh, they're just in time
But that's not changing my plan one bit..
I've gotta run, I've gotta go
I'm under fire
Gotta leave this town, gotta leave this girl
And all their desires
Ohhh. I've got my pedal straight through the
floor
Cuz I'm under fire
I wish I didn't have to
I wish I could just drive away
I wish that a loaded twelve gauge
I wish that'd make me afraid
Girl, you know that I have to
You know I still got that desire
I'm turning this car around to come and get you
Even if I'm under fire..
Oh yeah!
Yeah
I've gotta run, I've gotta go
I'm under fire
Gotta leave this town, gotta leave this girl
And all their desires
Ohhh. I've got my pedal straight through the
floor
Cuz I'm under fire
Yeah, I'm under fire
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I'm under fire
Come on!

Written by:
Mike Brennan

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