Chris Stapleton
Blow
[Verse 1]
I'm feelin' like a bullet jumpin' out a gun
I'm feelin' like a winner, I feel like the one
You're doing somethin' to me, you're doing somethin' strange
Well, jump back, talk to me, woman
You make me wanna make a baby, baby, uh

[Verse 2]
Some supernatural, supernatural freak
Don't know what you're doin', got me feelin' weak
Oh, I wanna call you fever, baby, you can set a fire on me
Hot damn, pop it like a pistol, mama
You got me down on my knees, begging please

[Chorus]
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind

[Verse 3]
You red leather rocket, you little foxy queen
Everybody's watching, such a fun looking man
Baby, tell me, what's your fantasy?
Come over, let's talk about it
You want white lines in a limousine
Whipped cream, and everything in between, yeah
[Chorus]
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind

[Outro]
I'm gonna blow your mind
Let me blow your mind