Hand On My Gun

You got that look in your eyes

The one that makes me nervous

You got that left-corner-up first smile

That says you're up to no good

Yeah, I should have known in only just a moment

You'd cross the room and sit right next to me

We're talking 'til the mornin' 'bout the town you're from

But before you leave, there's some things you need to know

I swear, it's nothing personal, I'm sure you are a real nice girl

It's just that I've been hurt, once or twice before

And there's nothin' like the first heartbreak, she robbed me like a midnight train

She held me up, and set out on the run

And I hate to say, but she kinda looked like you

And that's why I keep my hand on my gun

You sure know how to make me talk

And I ain't one for speaking

It's been a good long minute, since I felt a spark

If that's the thing I'm feeling

And, yeah, I should have known in only just a moment

You'd cross the room, and sit right next to me

We'll talk until the morning 'bout the town you're from

But before you leave there's some things you need to know

I swear, it's nothing personal, I'm sure you are real nice girl

It's just that, I've been hurt, once, or twice, before

And there's nothin' like the first heartbreak, she robbed me like a midnight train

She held me up, and set out on the run

And I hate to say, but she kinda talked like you

And that's why I keep my hand on my gun