Pyrophoria - Heartbreaker

The gambling man couldn't pay the Outlaw
The outlaw said, on the count of three draw
Man down, and the saloon stood in awe
Heartbreaker; the of gunslinger of Arkansas

No man will do but I'll go for that Fox
She struck me like a new matchbox

I once killed a man for looking at me wrong
I'm here for one night but that night will be long
They chase like liquor and swoon at my song
Empty your pockets boy; I played you all along

No man will do but I'll go for that Fox
She struck me like a new matchbox

Get me a girl who knows what she knows
They come and they go like the vaudeville shows
All along the railway; I'm a rambler too I 'spose
They want a dangerous woman, and I sure am one of those

No man will do but I'll go for that Fox
She struck me like a new matchbox

Written by:
Jessica Hambrick

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