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Lyrics for 'Babys Got A Gun' by 'Billy Rankin'
Everybody Knows ‘em On The Streets , They’ve Seen Them
Caughing Up Another Piece Of Meat
I Tell You My My
Babys Got A Gun
Why You Always Runnin?from The _____________________
Come Along And Have Yourself A Look
I Tell You My My
Babys Got A Gun
Might Just Say
Shootin?emotion
I Showed Her Everything
Shootin?emotion
I See Her Everyday
Shootin?emotion
Babys Got A Gun
___________________prayin?to The Lord On Sundays
Ain’t A Little Angel Anymore
I Tell You My My
Babys Got A Gun
I Even Tried To Reason With A Need For Action
Turned Around And Pointed It At Me
I Tell You My My
Babys Got A Gun
I Still Say
Shootin?emotion
I Showed Her Everything
Shootin?emotion
I See Her Everyday
Babys Got A Gun
Little Bo Peep’s Gone Off The Deep End
Sweet Sixteen’s Gone Away For The Weekend
Shootin Emotion
I Showed Her Everything
Shootin Emotion
I See Her Everyday
Babys Got A Gun
Babys Got A Gun
Babys Got A Gun
Babys Got A Gun
Babys Got A Gun
Ya Babys Got A Gun
Oooh Babys Got A Gun, Ya
(written By: Billy Rankin)
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