Lyrics

You don't have to worry Mama, you don't have to hide I'll be your pistol, baby Strap me to your side I'm your .38 special, baby Mama, and I'll be your bullets too Way that I love you Baby, you know I would kill for you You don't have to hide Mama, you don't have to run Stick with me, baby I will be your gun I'm your .38 special, baby Mama, and I'll be your bullets too Way that I love you Baby, you know I would kill for you People call me crazy 'Cause I'm a dangerous man I know just what to do, baby Put me in your hand I'm your .38 special, baby Mama, and I'll be your bullets too Way that I love you Baby, you know I would kill for you People call me crazy 'Cause I'm a dangerous man I know just what to do, baby Put me in your hand I'm your .38 special, baby Mama, and I'll be your bullets too Way that I love you Baby, you know I would kill for you
Writer(s): Annika M Foodge, Bell C. Lurrie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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