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I know that on some narrow street |
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Our paths will cross, our eyes will meet |
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And love will leave me at his feet |
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I'm waiting for the gunman |
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When I enter a room |
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I will only sit facing the door |
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It's love I'm looking for |
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As I search every face |
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I start wondering |
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Is this the place? |
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For love is a gunman, and no mercy has he |
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He'll hunt you down until the day |
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Death sets you free |
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Love is a gunman, and he's coming to town |
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You'll meet his gaze, both barrels blaze |
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Staring you down |
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Love is a gunman, and no mercy has he |
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This time his sights, are fixed on me |
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You can run, you can hide |
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You can even saddle up and ride |
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But love won't be denied |
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You can wear a disguise |
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But he isn't fooled by alibis |
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For love is a gunman, and no mercy has he |
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He'll hunt you down until the day |
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Death sets you free |
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Love is a gunman, and he's coming to town |
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You'll meet his gaze, both barrels blaze |
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Staring you down |
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Love is a gunman, and no mercy has he |
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This time his sights, are fixed on me |
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Love is a gunman, and no mercy has he |
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This time his sights, are fixed on me |
