Sittin' Pretty Lyrics - Brendan Benson

If I point my gun at you 

Are you gonna see it my way? 

And if I tell you what to do 

I think we can make it work this way 

And if you run from me, I know 

I'll find you and God help you 

She just waits for me at home 

I'm goin' down, I'm takin' you 

My baby's tied to a chair 

Don't she look pretty, just sittin' there? 

My baby's tied to a chair 

Don't she look pretty, just sittin' there? 

And if she wants some air, she tells me 

And if she wants some love, I'll kiss her 

And when I'm close, you know, she can smell me 

And when I'm gone, I'll surely miss her