Shoot 'Em Down

Electric Gypsy

Compositor: Guzz Colins / Nolas / Pete / Robert Zimmerman

Feel the heat
Rise up
It’s time to move on
I’m on the run to get it done!

Cold blood murder
On the second street
Sweat is running down my spine!

There’s nowhere to hide
Nowhere I can’t find!

Shoot, shoot ‘em down
See the bodies on the ground!
Shoot, shoot ‘em down
We’re not comin’ home tonight!

Take my hand
We travel across the south land!
Adrenaline is rushing me
Hate has blind me, I can’t see!

Don’t make me
Pull the trigger right on you
It’s too late
Feel the pressure on the way

Shoot, shoot ‘em down
See the bodies on the ground!
Shoot, shoot ‘em down
We’re not comin’ home tonight!

Shoot, shoot ‘em down
See the bodies on the ground!
Shoot, shoot ‘em down
We’re not comin’ home tonight!

Shoot, shoot ‘em down
Shoot, shoot ‘em down
Shoot, shoot, shoot... And I can hear the bells
Welcome the sinners down in hell

Shoot, shoot ‘em down
We’re not coming home tonight

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