Don't Shoot Shotgun

Def Leppard · Hysteria [1987]

Run for cover

Don't shoot, shoot

She's so dangerous

Shotgun, gun, don't shoot shotgun



Maybe I'm wrong, maybe I'm right

Fallin' head over heels at the speed of light

Hey little miss heaven on earth

Won't you walk this way

But I see a red alert

Oh, my senses say keep away

So don't shoot, don't shoot shotgun



Dream on nightmare, touch 'n' go

Dove turned destroyer, she cut you up, she's a slave of love



Run for cover, she's so dangerous

Undercover, she's so shameless



So don't shoot shotgun, you got me bitin' my lip

Don't shoot shotgun, you're shootin' straight from the hip

So don't shoot shotgun

Shoot me baby



Hit 'n' miss, flesh and blood

She's sweet and indiscreet, she can't get enough

A little midnight madness, oh baby, you can't hide

So wild 'n' unpredictable, step aside

Cause you're, you're shooting wide



Run for cover, she's so dangerous

Undercover, she's so shameless

Don't shoot shotgun, you got me bitin' my lip

So don't shoot shotgun, ya shootin' straight from the hip

Shake it, shake it!

Take this, little hit 'n' miss



So don't shoot shotgun, you got me bitin' my lip

Don't shoot shotgun, ya shootin' straight from the hip

Don't shoot it

Don't shoot shotgun, shake it, shake it

Take this little hit 'n' miss

Don't shoot shotgun

Oh shoot it, don't shoot it

Oh shotgun

Shoot me, baby

Let it blow