BullsEye - Texas Hippie Coalition

I ain’t sayin' I’m the chosen one

But I can get the job done

While all your heroes ride off into the sun

I ain’t sayin' I’m the chosen one

But I can get the job done

While all your heroes ride off into the sun

An old outlaw on the run

And I come second to none

And I ain’t hangin' up my guns

Got my hand upon my pistol

'Bout to get myself a fistfull

Run tell your little sister

Let them bullets fly

Yeah it’s live or die

And I’ll be aimin' for the bullseye

Let them bullets fly

Let them fill the sky

And me a-aimin' for the bullseye

In your eyes I see a flicker

In your mind you think, who is quicker?

Will it be, him or I?

Before you reach for your blaster

You outta know who is faster

And I’ll be aimin' for the bullseye

Got my hand upon my pistol

Bout to get myself a fistfull

Run tell your little sister

Let them bullets fly

Yeah it’s live or die

And I’ll be aimin' for the bullseye

Let them bullets fly

Let them fill the sky

And me a-aimin' for the bullseye

Yeah I know it’s hard to understand

What it takes to be a man

It sure takes more than a gun in your hand

You gotta know when to pull the holster

And when to hold your woman closer

And you best be aimin' for the stars in the sky

Let them bullets fly

Yeah it’s live or die

And I’ll be aimin' for the bullseye

Let them bullets fly

Let them fill the sky

And me a-aimin' for the bullseye

For the bullseye