We could be a gunfighter Unlatching all the bailing wire Eloise, lemme see your sweet face Come, face me Chin up, we're young & in the dark We saw him resurrect in a muscle car There was an oracle We heard there was a light show Hotter than a June kiss I'm blushing a shade of licorice Croon with your night lungs That old Cicada love song Holy broken heart A meaning-well American abattoir You're around us, oh Be around us Someone close our eyes Make it so that we can find you In our imagination, a magic eye In the photo under, we look like a gunfighter Modeled after Autry Maybe Annie O And we can trick-shoot bottles And everyone aims slow Oh, c'mon, be a gunfighter, baby ♪ With you
We could be a gunfighter ♪ For always We could be a gunfighter