Lyrics This Gun Don't Care - Wanda Jackson
I
don't
like
the
way
you
touch
my
baby
if
you're
smart
you
turn
him
loose
Unless
you
crave
danger
or
you're
crazy
cause
this
gun
don't
care
who
it
shoots
You
better
take
your
hands
off
my
baby
or
they're
gonna
bury
you
in
your
boots
Keep
what
I'm
saying
for
I
ain't
fooling
and
this
gun
don't
care
who
it
shoots
This
old
gun
of
mine
has
no
conscience
shows
no
favors
as
never
caught
the
tree
So
it's
all
up
to
you
now
pay
attention
cause
this
gun
don't
care
who
it
shoots
[ Guitar
]
I'm
glad
to
see
you've
made
a
right
decision
just
stuck
away
you'd
better
pull
up
roots
And
let's
hope
that
you'll
never
cross
my
vision
Cause
this
gun
don't
care
who
it
shoots
This
old
gun
of
mine...
No
this
gun
don't
care
who
it
shoots
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