Meat Loaf
Meat Loaf - Jumpin' The Gun songtekst
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Heaven blesses those who wait, patience is a virtue, son Keep your toe on the line, keep your foot on the brake No sense jumpin` the gun But girl I`m tired of waitin`, you know life`s too short Lemme kiss ya `til the night is done Ain`t no doubt about it, you`re my favourite sport, God I wanna jump the gun Chorus: Feel like jumpin` the gun, tonight I`m gonna jump the gun No crime in havin` some fun, how about jumpin` the gun (chorus) Now they say it doesn`t matter if ya win or lose Only matters how ya play the game Well, but let me tell ya baby, if I had to choose Gotta win ya now or go insane (chorus) Willya hold me like a trophy, willya burn up the track Willya love me when the title`s won Blow away the competition baby, never look back, honey willya jump the gun Gonna hold ya like a trophy, gonna burn up the track Gonna love ya when the title`s won They`ll be eatin` up the dust baby, never look back Tonight I`m gonna jump Better get ready, better get set girl - this time we`re jumpin` the gun Ya think we`re goin` too fast, ain`t seen nothin` yet girl This time we`re jumpin` the gun Ready take your mark, ooh I just can`t wait - this time we`re jumpin` the gun Ya gotta break a couple rules if ya wanna break the tape This time we`re jumpin` the gun (chorus repeats out)