โหลดเพลง mp3 This Gun Don't Care - Wanda Jackson

This Gun Don't Care - Wanda Jackson
I don't like the way you touch my baby

If you're smart
You turn him loose

Unless you crave danger
Or you're crazy

'Cause this gun don't care who it shoots

You better take your hands off my baby

Or they're gonna bury you in your boots

Keep what I'm saying for I ain't fooling

And this gun don't care who it shoots

This old gun of mine has no conscience

Shows no favors as never caught the tree

So it's all up to you now pay attention

'Cause this gun don't care who it shoots

I'm glad to see you've made a right decision

Just stuck away you'd better pull up roots

And let's hope that you'll never 'cross my vision

'Cause this gun don't care who it shoots

This old gun of mine has no conscience

Shows no favors as never caught the tree

So it's all up to you now pay attention

'Cause this gun don't care who it shoots

No this gun don't care who it shoots

No this gun don't care