Lyrics: Katherine Reilly/Nathaly Rihma
Music: Katherine Reilly/Nathaly Rihma
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
I know
7 in the morning, we up
Racing the highway
Jonny called my phone, like, “What’s up?”
He said, “You gotta get away,
Because the sheriff’s on their way.”
7 in the morning, no luck
We’re on a getaway
10K in the back of the truck
The sound of sirens on replay
Because we stole the night away
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
I know
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
I know
Jonny calls up,
Like, “What happened?”
911 on the dial
Burning all the photos
Can they prove what happened last night?
Hope I’ll be forgiven—
If not now, then in the afterlife
Taking out my pistol
Yeah, I think I’ve used my nine lives
I think I lost my mind too early
Take out my revolver
Yeah, I think I’m running out of time
I think I lost my mind to you
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
I know
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
I know
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
And then the cowgirls show up
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
Aim, pull the trigger, shoot
And then the cowgirls show up