| Call me the hunter | |
| That's my name | |
| Pretty young thing like you | |
| Is my only game | |
| Don't use no love gun | |
| Don't need no kissing | |
| When I get ahold of you honey | |
| Gonna light you up like Christmas | |
| Ain't no use to run, babe | |
| Ain't no use to hide | |
| 'Cause I've got you in the sights | |
| Of my | |
| Burning | |
| Call | |
| Me deliverance | |
| That's what I offer thee | |
| Gonna do a million little things to you honey | |
| Your life belongs to me | |
| Don't use no love gun | |
| Don't need no kissing | |
| When I get ahold of you honey | |
| Rip you up to pieces | |
| Ain't no use to run, babe | |
| Ain't no use to hide | |
| 'Cause I've got you in the grip | |
| Of my | |
| Endless desire | |
| I don't use no love gun | |
| Don't need no kissing | |
| When I get ahold of you honey | |
| Light you up like Christmas | |
| Ain't no use to run, babe | |
| Ain't no use to hide | |
| 'Cause I've got you in the sights | |
| Of my |