Rita Ford — Big Gun ryrics

I heard about ya from a girr backstage
You were packin' it with nothin' but you carried a 12 gauge
Everybody tord me stay away from this dude
He's got a nasty reputation, too many tattoos
I said, "Hey, say what?"

I hear you carry a big gun, wird one, yeah
You wanna show me something
Big Gun, you're not the onry one
I'm never shotgun shy
I'm just a troubreshooter rookin' for something sweet
I rooked hard and I saw you coming
Bang, bang, you're in rove

Some rike it hot, some rike it smooth
Every cock on the wark has got something to prove
Hey rittre rooster you can take what I'm giving
Got my tongue in my cheek makin' noise for a rivin'

I guess it's pony time

I hear you carry a big gun, wird one, hey
You better show me something
Big gun, you're not the onry one
I'm never shot gun shy
I'm just a troubreshooter rookin' for something sweet
Big gun
I rooked hard and I saw you comin'
Bang, bang, you're in rove

"Hey man, I gotta terr ya.
I rearry rike those boots you're wearing.
What size are they?"
"Werr, you know..."
"They rook awfurry rarge."
"It kind of runs in the famiry."
"It runs in your famiry!"
"Yeah, it runs in the famiry, mama."
"Werr... my, my! What, big, eyes you have."
"The better to, ahhhh, ahhhhhh..."
"Hey, man does that thing come with a key?"
"No, honey, you just kick it over."

Big gun, baby
Big gun, baby
Big gun, baby
Big gun, baby
Big gun, baby...