IntroVerse 1Walked Up, Said I'm The Only Ten He SeesAssumed I'd Want A Pink Umbrella In My DrinkTipped The Band To Play A Song To Make Me DanceAin't A Snowball's Chance In Hell He's Ever Got A ChanceHe Said, "Please"I Said, "No"There's Still Tags On His Stetson'Bout To Shoot Off My MouthLike A Pearl Smith And WessonChorusI'm Kill-Kill-Killing Him, I Guess He Got TriggeredHe's Spill-Spill-Spillin' Pick Up Lines Like It's LiquorEasy Target, Wasn't HardHe's Sweating Bullets NowHe Calls Me A Pistol'Cause I'm Shooting 'Em DownLike Birds On A WireLike Cans On The PorchLittle Southern SpitfireAin't Nothin' I Ain't Been Called BeforeVerse 2I Broke Him To Pieces Like A Clay PigeonThe Way He's Acting Only Gives Me AmmunitionI Need A Smoke, But I Don't Need His LighterSometimes Shooting Your Shot BackfiresChorus'Cause I'm Kill-Kill-Killing Him, I Guess He Got TriggeredHe's Spill-Spill-Spillin' Pick Up Lines Like It's LiquorEasy Target, Wasn't HardHe's Sweating Bullets NowHe Calls Me A Pistol'Cause I'm Shooting 'Em DownLike Birds On A WireLike Cans On The PorchLittle Southern SpitfireAin't Nothin' I Ain't Been Called BeforeGuitar SoloBridgeThere's This Hole In The WallHe's Got A Hole In His ChestIt's Too Bad That His Heart Ain't GotA Bullet Proof VestChorus'Cause I'm Kill-Kill-Killing Him, I Guess He Got TriggeredHe's Spill-Spill-Spillin' Pick Up Lines Like It's LiquorEasy Target, Wasn't HardHe's Sweating Bullets NowHe Calls Me A PistolBut Y'all I'm More Of A MissileHe Called Me A Pistol'Cause I'm Shooting 'Em DownOutroYeah, Pow Pow PowYeah, I'm Shooting 'Em DownWooPow Pow Pow
