We’re going ‘bout our nine to five (nine to five)
Didn’t care if she was dead or alive (alive)
"Hey baby, let's go out and dance
Hey babe, he got you in a trance!"
Now I'm 'bo-out to shoot the moon (the moon)
Didn't care if she was already alone (alone)
"Hey baby, let’s do it again
But beware, sharpshooter, will shoot you again!"
We're goin' 'bout ninety-five (ninety-five)
I couldn't tell if she was ready alive (alive)
"Hey baby, well don't you know?
Hey babe, we're in a horrorshow..."
Now we're goin' straight off the top (the top)
Off the road and now we're startin' to drop (to drop)
"Hey baby, let's do it again
But beware, sharpshooter, gets you in the end!"
(chorus)
Oh well I can't help ya
I just can’t dance
But beware Sharpshooter
Will shoot ya again
You can try to fake it
And I understand
But beware Sharpshooter
Will shoot ya again
(bridge)
Goin' 'ro-ound that nine to five (nine to five)
Didn’t care if she was dead or alive (alive)
"Hey baby, I'm sorry to say
Hey babe, he’s got you all the way."
And now I'm 'bout to shoot that loon (that loon)
Even though it's walkin' to my doom (my doom)
"Hey baby, let’s do it again
But beware Sharpshooter gets you in the end!"
Well I can't help you
I just can't dance
But beware Sharpshooter
Will shoot you again
You can try to fake it
And I understand
But beware Sharpshooter
Will shoot ya again
Well I can't help you
IT'S IN MY GLANDS
But beware Sharpshooter
Gets you in the end
Texas band draft an all-killer, no-filler love letter to ’70s hard rock and metal, with surging vocals and riffs that command respect. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 4, 2024