Tyler Hilton - Loaded gun

^EWheels running fast down the one-eighteen ^GEvery kiss is sweeter with some nicotinee ^AThe little white lightning underneath my seat, oh y^Eeah

^EThe sun’s going down like a sinking stone ^GA dog’s barking in the distance imma throw him a bone ^AYou got that look on your face, like something’s gunna go wrong, ^Eoh yeah yeah

^EThe way you looking so good in the cotton dress, ^GThere’s just no telling what I’ll do next ^ABut one thing’s for sure and it’ll sure be fun ^EStay away from my trigger, imma loaded gun ^EStay away from my trigger, imma loaded gun

^AImma moving target, baby ^GNo one’s gotten through me^E yet (huh) ^ABut it’s, a, worth a shot, It’ll^G be something that you wo^Bn’t forget

^EI got ‘em lined up and crying from Georgia to Tex ^GBut to learn to swim, you gotta wanna get wet ^AThere’s no turning back cuz I’m ready to run ^EStay away from my trigger, imma loaded gun ^EStay away from my trigger, imma loaded gun (ha)

^EYeah, just keep it down ^GAlright ^{A E}

^ELoad me ^GSqueeze me ^ACock me ^EShoot me

^EYeah, load me ^GSqueeze me ^ACock me ^EAhhh, shoot me, shoot me sugar

^AImma moving target, baby ^GNo one’s gotten through me^E yet ^ABut it’s worth a shot, it’ll^G be something that you won^B’t forget

^EI’m gunna be your next tattoo ^GAfter all the things imma do to you ^AI don’t have to run the bases cuz I hit home runs ^EStay away from my trigger, imma loaded gun ^EStay away from my trigger, imma loaded gun ^GGive it comes down five, four, ^Athree, two, one ^EStay away from my trigger, imma loaded gun