Fast Gun Lyrics - Singles - Pavlov's Dog

You like to wear the fast gun 

You try and make me run 

When the whole town turns its troubles down on you 

You like to wear your gun down low 

And you kiss her when you go 

Would a half breed cowboy lose her 

You never know 

When you shot them dressed in black 

How to pull these triggers back 

When it happens there's a time when it's pouring down 

Will you meet me there, let's go 

Better to let your feelings show 

Because the fast gun's got troubles of his own 

You like to wear the fast gun 

You gonna try and make me run 

You think you're going to shoot me down 

Well you never will 

'Cause they say you've got no soul 

You got to hit them quite low 

Would a half breed cowboy lose her 

How you know, how you know, you must never know 

When you shot them dressed in black 

How to pull these triggers back 

When it happens there's a time when it's pouring down 

Will you meet me there, let's go 

Better to let your feelings show 

Because the fast gun's got troubles of his own