Shotgun - Sarah Ross, Colt Ford

All the damage you did can’t be undone

Can’t hide no matter how fast you run

Your name is on the bullet in my gun

I got a trigger finger watch out here I come

Just loading my pump

Shotgun got one on the run

This guy got me coming undone

But this guy taught me not to get strung

At first he’ll come to work with flowers, necklaces, diamonds, and our

Relationship was higher than towers

Then it went sour

How a country man could two time

Me, it’s beyond my belief I’m

Number one, my Benelli gun will show you what I’m talking about

I’m about getting even

Or riding around this very evening

I’m looking around for that heathen well

Either one of them will do

I was ready to say I do

Now I wanna cut them every way but loose

I’m red hot you can see my fumes

Don’t light no match, this ain’t perfume

I ain’t a prophet no this isn’t a guess

You’re three and a half inches from being laid to rest

All the damage you did can’t be undone

Can’t hide no matter how fast you run

Your name is on the bullet in my gun

I got a trigger finger watch out here I come

I remember you drinking, getting muddy on the weekends

Everything was funny when deep in that mud, honey

I’ve been thinking it’s gonna get ugly

They say that whiskey talks

If the late night lies was whiskey’s fault

I’d shoot Jack, Jim, José, all them bottles lined up down the hall

All that is is an excuse

For men who do what you do

Steal more hearts than Hallmark cards and leave our house and leave them in our

yards

I’m in my backyard with a target full of holes

I smile when I take aim, my bead is set on your nose

While that picture of you at the creek catching them catfish explodes

I got my practice in it’s time to throw it in my truck and go

I’m getting tired of you messing around

When I see your ass I’m gonna lay you down

All the damage you did can’t be undone

Can’t hide no matter how fast you run

Your name is on the bullet in my gun

I got a trigger finger watch out here I come

My shotgun, my shotgun, my shotgun, my what

My shotgun, my shotgun, my shotgun, my pump

I’m ready, I’m steady, I’m aiming for you

I’m locked in, loaded

Shoot

All the damage you did can’t be undone

Can’t hide no matter how fast you run

Your name is on the bullet in my gun

I got a trigger finger watch out here I come