Brett Kissel

Shootin' It
Well I could do with a cue With your buddies playing pool Drop the 8 ball In the corner pocket (Charlie) I could do with a shot Fill it to the tippy top Tip it back, lift you off Like a rocket Yeah I bet you I can hit the bullseye Throw down a 20 and I'll cover both eyes Well I could do with a look, yeah one is all it took To get her and all her girlfriends talking Yeah we're shootin' it all night Doing it up just right You can bet your country ass We're gonna have a good time With me and all my buddies So come on everybody It's getting full of it (On that shit) Yeah we're just shootin' it Shootin' it, shootin' it, shootin' it Alright Letras de canciones I could do off the line When you get the green light Leave 'em in the dust 'cause my truck's A little bit bigger (And quicker) Or I could do in a field With a deer up on a hill Steady stare, crosshairs Pull the trigger (Go get her) Double barrel hanging out the right side Putting bullet holes into a stop sign Like you do with your boys round a table making noise Call the bluff, straight flush, big winner (Checkin' in) Yeah we're shootin' it all night Doing it up just right You can bet your country ass We're gonna have a good time With me and all my buddies So come on everybody It's getting full of it (On that shit) Yeah we're just shootin' it Shootin' it, shootin' it, shootin' it Alright Yeah [?] A firework up in the sky Raise the flag up high And we salute (Salute the troops) Yeah we're shootin' it all night Doing it up just right You can bet your country ass We're gonna have a good time With me and all my buddies So come on everybody It's getting full of it (On that shit) Yeah we're shootin' it all night Doing it up just right You can bet your country ass We're gonna have a good time With me and all my buddies So come on everybody It's getting full of it (On that shit) Yeah we're just shootin' it Shootin' it, shootin' it, shootin' it Alright Shootin' it, shootin' it, shootin' it Come on, let's shot it From Letras Mania