Shoot Me Straight

Don't give me that look, that let-me-down-easy smile

Don't act like I couldn't see you comin' for a hundred miles

Don't try to find the perfect words, can't take the pain out of the hurt

Hit me hard, baby, I can take it, it's your move, go on and make it

Make it burn the whole way down

Lay my six-foot-four-inch ass out on the ground

Yeah, tomorrow, I'll have me a hard hangover and one hell of a heartache

So pour it on like a shot of whiskey and shoot me straight

I've got some friends who'd love to go raise some hell

A couple old flames to help me bid you farewell

There's plenty of time and alcohol from happy hour to last call

So do whatcha gotta do so I can get to gettin' over you and

Make it burn the whole way down

Lay my six-foot-four-inch ass out on the ground

Yeah, tomorrow, I'll have me a hard hangover and one hell of a heartache

So pour it on like a shot of whiskey and shoot me straight

Don't give me that salt shaker and lime

Don't give me that come-back chaser this time

Don't muddle it up, don't water it down

Give me everything you got right here, right now

And make it burn

Make it burn the whole way down

Lay my six-foot-four-inch ass out on the ground

Yeah, tomorrow, I'll have me a hard hangover and one hell of a heartache

Pour it on like a shot of whiskey and shoot me straight

Shoot me straight, come on

(Come on, come on, come on, come on now)

Yeah