Staring At The Sun Lyrics - Time To Win, Vol. 2 - Down With Webster

(Chorus): 

Ohhh 

She's got you on the run now 

Who's the smoke and gun 

Boy, look at what you've done 

Stop staring at the sun 

She's got you on the run now 

Who's the smoke and gun 

Boy, look at what you've done 

Stop staring at the sun 

The sun, stop staring at the sun 

The sun, the sun, stop staring at 

Staring at the sun 

Ohhhh, you better keep your head down low 

Whoa 

(Verse 1): 

You got me staring at you 

I wanna do what you do 

I wanna go where you go 

I wanna fly where you flew 

I wanna know what you know 

I wanna know your name 

You're the fortune 

You're the fame 

You're the fire 

You're the flame 

I'm a fish in a barrel, you got the shotgun 

Been so cool, I want the hot sun 

To beat down on me, the heat's all on me 

I hear a "woo woo", but, uh, can't run 

The reason I want that fancy car 

The only reason that I'm at the bar 

The reason that I hear a song that I hate 

And all of a sudden I'm dancing hard 

(Chorus): 

She's got you on the run now 

Who's the smoke and gun 

Boy, look at what you've done 

Stop staring at the sun 

She's got you on the run now 

Who's the smoke and gun 

Boy, look at what you've done 

Stop staring at the sun 

The sun, stop staring at the sun 

The sun, the sun, stop staring at 

Staring at the sun 

Ohhhh, you better keep your head down low 

Whoa 

(Verse 2): 

You're everything that I want 

You're everything that I see 

I like the way that you shine, I want you shining with me 

But every time I get close 

You keep on burning my wings 

But it doesn't mean a thing 

You're my pleasure, you're my pain 

And I keep on looking eventhough it burns 

And my whole world revolves around her 

She goes off like a revolver 

She got me wrapped around her trigger finger 

Shot to the heart and it's her to blame 

Those shots at the bar, you forget the name 

If you get in the fire, you get the flames 

I keep on sayin' one thing 

(Verse 3): 

You want the house on the hills 

You ain't got time for the bills 

You got the girl of your dreams 

You think she's finer then real, so no 

She's too hot, could you see her in youe future? 

She's got a man and you're a damn common future 

Your dumb mind ain't see it like you used to 

Life is what you choose, but I guess it's what you're used to 

Oh oh, you better keep your head down low 

(Chorus): 

She's got you on the run now 

Who's the smoke and gun 

Boy, look at what you've done 

Stop staring at the sun 

She's got you on the run now 

Who's the smoke and gun 

Boy, look at what you've done 

Stop staring at the sun 

The sun, stop staring at the sun 

The sun, the sun, stop staring at 

Staring at the sun 

Ohhhh, you better keep your head down low 

Whoa