Baby I’ll Be Your Gun
Baby if you don’t no longer desire me,Baby I’ll be your gun, you can fire me!
Baby if you find greener grass, don’t cut the lawn, just move on
Baby if you don’t no longer desire me, Baby I’ll be your gun, just fire me! Baby I’ll be your gun, baby I’ll be your gun,
Come on baby,ready or not,just shoot your shot!
This poem was written/submitted by Dorsey Baker.


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