Baby's Got a Rare Gun

My baby’s got a rare gun
It blows me away
My baby’s got a rare gun
It blows me away
If I didn’t love that girl so
I’d make her pay and pay
She said, «you better get walking
Come back when you’re fully grown»
She said, «you better walk
Come back when you’re fully grown»
She thinks she’s always right
But I know I’ve never been wrong
I love my whisky
Any kind gonna do
When I need some whisky
Any type and any brand gonna do
Helps me when I’m lonely
Warms me when I’m missing you
My baby’s got a rare gun
It blows me away
My baby’s got a rare gun
It blows me away
If I didn’t love that girl so
I’d make her pay and pay