Goin’ In Hot

I’m alright
Long as they’re still making wine in California
I’m alright
It’s not that tight
The bind I currently find myself in ain’t that tight
But if I gotta shoot my way out
Baby there can be no doubt
That I’m going in hot

And I’m all eyes
Watching for the knob on the door to turn
And I’m on ice
And pins and needles and beds made of nails and lies
But if I gotta shoot my way out
Baby there can be no doubt
That I’m going in hot

And if I told you that I would always be there
Baby you know me well enough to know that I don’t care
If I win or lose

And if I told you that I would always be there
Baby you know me well enough to know that I don’t care
If I win or lose

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