Pistol in the air
‘Quila in the glass and a dead set stare
Two minutes in baby make your move
If you won’t do it I’ll do it for you
I ain’t waitin’ on you, no
I ain’t waitin’ for you
[Chorus:]
I jump the gun
Oh here I go again
I’m the one
Don’t know when to say when
Here for fun I wasn’t looking for a friend
Now we’re kissing under covers and it’s all just because I jumped the gun
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Checkers on the flag
Time to pay the tab
Hoppin’ in a cab
It’s time to be bad
Cigarette smoke, lipstick on your face
My place or yours
I’m good either way
Oh babe my meter’s runnin’
Oh baby are you coming?
[Chorus x2]
Woke up in the morning pounding in my head
Three empty bottles no sheets on the bed
Baby rolled over and this is what he said
He said, “Babe I think I love you”
[Chorus]
Oh, here I go again
I’m the one
Don’t know when to say when
Here for fun I wasn’t looking for a friend
Now we’re kissing under covers and it’s all just because
I couldn’t keep in my pocket
Lit the fuse to the rocket
And I’m sinnin’ while I’m winnin’
Now it’s end and a beginning
And we’ll see the rising sun
Because I jumped the gun
I jumped the gun
Boot on the start line
Pistol in the air
‘Quila in the glass, oh here I go again
Boot on the start line Pistol in the air ‘Quila in the glass and a dead set stare Two minutes in baby make your move If you won’t do it I’ll do it for you I ain’t waitin’ on you, no I ain’t waitin’ for you [Chorus:] I jump the gun Oh here I go again I’m the one Don’t know when to say when Here for fun I wasn’t looking for a friend Now we’re kissing under covers and it’s all just because I jumped the gun Whoa whoa whoa whoa Checkers on the flag Time to pay the tab Hoppin’ in a cab It’s time to be bad Cigarette smoke, lipstick on your face My place or yours I’m good either way Oh babe my meter’s runnin’ Oh baby are you coming? [Chorus x2] Woke up in the morning pounding in my head Three empty bottles no sheets on the bed Baby rolled over and this is what he said He said, “Babe I think I love you” [Chorus] Oh, here I go again I’m the one Don’t know when to say when Here for fun I wasn’t looking for a friend Now we’re kissing under covers and it’s all just because I couldn’t keep in my pocket Lit the fuse to the rocket And I’m sinnin’ while I’m winnin’ Now it’s end and a beginning And we’ll see the rising sun Because I jumped the gun I jumped the gun Boot on the start line Pistol in the air ‘Quila in the glass, oh here I go again Explain Request ×
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