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(Benson/Falkner) If I point my gun at you Are you gonna see it my way? And if I tell you what to do I think we can make it work this way And if you run from me, I'll know I'll find you and God help you She just waits for me at home I'm going down, I'm taking you My baby's tied to a chair Don't she look pretty, just sittin' there? My baby's tied to a chair Don't she look pretty, just sittin' there? And if she wants some air, she tells me (I can't breathe!) And if she wants some love, I'll kiss her And when I'm close, you know, she can smell me And when I'm gone, I'll surely miss her My baby's tied to a chair Don't she look pretty, just sittin' there? My baby's tied to a chair Don't she look pretty, just sittin' there? Aus Songtexte Mania