Tilly And The Wall - All Kinds Of Guns lyrics

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My baby don't hold me backHe don't ever try nothin' like thatMy baby loves me just how I amHe loves me like nobody canHe says "lets blow this town and get highLets go where the weather is niceI'll hold your hand if you hold mineI'll hold your hand if you hold mine"My baby's got all kinds of gunsAnd he sticks to every oneMy baby's got all kinds of gunsAnd he sticks to every oneEvery oneWhen my baby says he'll be thereYou better run yeah you better get scaredWhen my baby tells you watch your stepYou better listen to what he saysBecause he aint the kind of soul you wanna testYou better listen close if you know what'sOh yeah that boy is fineOh yeah he loves me so rightMy baby's got all kinds of gunsAnd he sticks to every oneMy baby's got all kinds of gunsAnd he sticks to every oneEvery oneHe's got all kinds of guns oh yeahHe's got all kinds of guns uh huh