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I sat there
innocently cleaning my gun
I swear that I
didn't know it was loaded hun,
well I guess it's
true, my IQ's 43
but why in the hell
did you stand in front of me?
Hey I shot you
babe, I shot you, babe
I polished the
barrel and the sight at the rear
You asked was it
safe? I said of course my dear,
and then I cleaned
that safety catch jigger
should never have
tried to polish that damn trigger
Hey I shot you
babe, I shot you, babe
I saw blood...on
your shirt
I thought: God, I
bet that hurts
You weren't
mad...but I suppose
that's only
because...you were comatose...
I saw the hole,
there in your guts
your last words to
me were: "Baby you're a Putz"
I pulled your plug
twas a hopeless case
we'll meet in
heaven, and I'll say to your face
Hey I shot you
babe, I shot you babe
I shot you coz I'm
a redneck
I shot you but what
the heck?
I shot you, I know
it's a sin
But at least my
rifle sights are in
I shot you and it
makes me feel sick
How am I gonna find
another chick?
I shot you last
Friday night
Insurance paid up
and I'm feeling all right
I shot you babe.
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