Guns of Navarone
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โฑ๏ธ 3:19 duration
๐ ID: 30979609
๐ Lyrics
This is I, Eastwood
I am coming to get you, yeah
They said you are the fastest gun in the west
Right now I'm gonna try with you, Eastwood
And I'm gonna do my best
So if you're smart, you clear the way
But if you're bad, you make your play, Eastwood, yeah
By the time I count to three
You just go for your wares
Because when I'm through with you
Somebody somewhere gonna shed some tears, yeah
One, two, three, die!
I come all the way out country
And I wanna prove that I got my own reputation to live up to
So with no dictation or no moderation
I'm gonna show you the most umbilical, most
Mister Eastwood, go for your wares
'Cause when I'm through
Some pretty woman somewhere gonna shed some sweet little tears
I'm not afraid of you
Said I ain't afraid of you
Come on, now
Yeah, I've traveled so many miles
Just to meet you, mister Eastwood
Say, you're very quick, very slick
But my guns never fail me
My guns never fail me
My guns never fail me
I got six notches on my hand
I wanna make you the seventh, mister Eastwood
Clint Eastwood
Die! Die! Die!
I am coming to get you, yeah
They said you are the fastest gun in the west
Right now I'm gonna try with you, Eastwood
And I'm gonna do my best
So if you're smart, you clear the way
But if you're bad, you make your play, Eastwood, yeah
By the time I count to three
You just go for your wares
Because when I'm through with you
Somebody somewhere gonna shed some tears, yeah
One, two, three, die!
I come all the way out country
And I wanna prove that I got my own reputation to live up to
So with no dictation or no moderation
I'm gonna show you the most umbilical, most
Mister Eastwood, go for your wares
'Cause when I'm through
Some pretty woman somewhere gonna shed some sweet little tears
I'm not afraid of you
Said I ain't afraid of you
Come on, now
Yeah, I've traveled so many miles
Just to meet you, mister Eastwood
Say, you're very quick, very slick
But my guns never fail me
My guns never fail me
My guns never fail me
I got six notches on my hand
I wanna make you the seventh, mister Eastwood
Clint Eastwood
Die! Die! Die!