Albert King
The Hunter [*]
They call me the hunter, that's my nameA pretty woman like you, is my only gameI bought me a love gun, just the other dayAnd I aim to aim it your wayAin't no use to hide, ain't no use to run'Cause I've got you in the sights of my love gunThe first time I saw you, standing on the streetI says to myself, "Woo, ain't she sweet"I've got my love gun loaded, with hugs and kissesAnd when I pull the trigger, there will be no missesAin't no need to hide, ain't no use to run'Cause I've got you in the sights of my love gunAin't no use to hide, ain't no use to run'Cause I've got you in the sights of my love gunI'm the big bad hunter babyHow can I miss when I've got dead aim
---
"The Hunter [*]" as written by Jeff Limbo/pete Steiner/hank Sherman
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, MIKE CURB MUSIC, BUG MUSIC
Lyrics powerd by LyricFind
From Letras Mania