Brantley Gilbert
Brantley Gilbert - My Baby's Guns N' Roses lyrics
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You got your hair down I got this top back Kissing on my neck Girl you gotta stop that We in the front seat You want that back seat You gotta pick one you Can't expect me To keep my hands to myself She aint into Wine and Dinin She's shooting whiskey singing sweet child of mine We ridin 95 she sitting shot gun pretty Turning this town in paradise city Going wild and solo Just as fast as thing goes Boy heaven she knows She my rock star and she knows it My baby's guns and roses She's got that wild side That troubles in her blood Thinks I'm an outlaw That's double trouble son She likes to rock hard She likes to kiss soft Hot as a barrel on a a 12 gauge shotgun Hold it as long as it's steady She aint into Wine and Dinin She's shooting whiskey singing sweet child of mine We ridin 95 she sitting shot gun pretty Turning this town in paradise city Going wild and solo Just as fast as thing goes Boy heaven she knows She my rock star and she knows it My baby's guns and roses She's dancin with the devil In the cold november rain She's knockin on heavens door son You better not call her name She aint into Wine and Dinin She's shooting whiskey singing sweet child of mine We ridin 95 she sitting shot gun pretty Turning this town in paradise city Going wild and solo Just as fast as thing goes Boy heaven she knows She my rock star and she knows it My baby's guns and roses