D7
Come on boys!
She looks so fine
Gm
Like champagne or wine
No one ever gets her
Gm C
Oh ain't she cool
Plays us for fools
F
If we wanna let her
Across the room she's sees some buffoon
C7
Blown away by her style
She goes out of her way so that she can play
F7 Bb
And make him beg for a little while
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
F C F
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down to the ground
C Bb
Like caviar
Or a fine foreign car
He's a motivator
F
DRESSED TO THE T's
They're down on their knees
He's a master baiter
C7
He'll make 'em crawl for the hell of it all
He like's to see 'em cry
F C F
And then just for fun he'll say she's the one
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And then he'll make her die
He's gonna
F C F
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down to the ground
F7 Bb Gm
They don't care about feelings
They were meant to be stepped on
And while one is healing
C Bb C7
They go and step on another one
Now, these people prey
On us everyday
C7
Some are bad, some badder
They think we're fools
So they make their own rules
Gm
It only gets us madder
Well they think they're hot
Well i say they're not
C Bb
They shoot us down for fun
If they wanna play
Let's make 'em pay and
Shoot them down with a f**kin' gun
F C F
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down to the ground
Come on now!
