Shot My Baby

Staring out my window

Pistol in my palms

Tears soak in my pillow

As I write this song

I caught my lady being untrue

Oh what was I supposed to do?

Oh no

I had to prove myself a man

'Cause clearly she don't think I can

Oh no

Singin', "Yes

I shot my baby down that day"

Singin', "Yes

That **** too, he stole my place"

Shot down, shot down my baby, he shot down

Step inside the room I still have dreams about it

What did I see?

His arms are wrapped around you like he's been about it

I couldn't believe

Expression that I never seen you wear before

Clothes that I bought strewn on the floor

Quietly I closed the bedroom door

Headed downstairs to the kitchen drawer

Singin', "Yeah

I shot my baby down that day"

Shot down, shot down my baby, he shot down

Singin', "Yeah

That **** too, he stole my place"

Shot down, shot down my baby, he shot down

My place

Shot down, shot down my baby, he shot down

Shot down, shot down my baby, he shot down

Singin', "Yes

I shot my baby down that day"

Singin', "Yes

That **** too, he stole my place, my place"

Shot down, shot down my baby, he shot down

Shot down, shot down my baby, he shot down