Eloise

We could be a gunfighter

Unlatchin' all the bailin' wire

Eloise, lemme see your sweet face, come face me

Chin up, we're young and 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 blushin' a shade of licorice

Croon with your night lungs

That old cicada love song

Holy broken heart

I'm meanin' with 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, come on, be a gunfighter, baby

With you, we could be a gunfighter

For always, we could be a gunfighter

Oh, oh, we could be a gunfighter