The Buttertones
Pistol Whip
Always aimed a little high
Jane takes the .45
What, you gonna lie?
Well save your breath
You won’t sound alive
On the side of the road
Nowhere to go
Looking for a handout
Looking for a show
So catch a ride
Just take things one at a time
She said
I think i like you right there
And the way you stare
Let’s go for a ride
You and i
Taking our time
Just one of those nights
To get pistol whipped
Got me right between the eyes
Just one of those nights
To get pistol whipped
Just one of those nights
Always aimed a little high
Jane takes the .45
What you gonna lie
Well save your breath
Let’s go for a ride
You and I
Taking your our time
Just one of those night
To get pistol whipped
Got me right between the eyes
Just one of those nights
To get pistol whipped
Just one of those nights