Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alice Cooper
Lead Vocals
Kip Winger
Background Vocals
Desmond Child
Background Vocals
Myriam Valle
Background Vocals
Maria Vidal
Background Vocals
Diana Graselli
Background Vocals
Bernie Shanahan
Background Vocals
Louie Merlino
Background Vocals
Alan St. John
Keyboards
Tom Teeley
Background Vocals
Michael Anthony
Background Vocals
Stiv Bators
Background Vocals
Hugh McDonald
Bass
Jamie Sever
Background Vocals
Joe Turano
Background Vocals
Jango
Background Vocals
Bobby Chouinard
Drums
Paul Chiten
Keyboards
Gregg Mangiafico
Keyboards
John M. McCurry
Guitar
Steve Deutsch
Synthesizer Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Desmond Child
Songwriter
Alice Cooper
Songwriter
John M. McCurry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Desmond Child
Producer
Obie O'Brien
Recording Engineer
George Cowan
Assistant Engineer
Ben Fowler
Assistant Engineer
John Herman
Assistant Engineer
Don Peterkofsky
Assistant Engineer
Brian Sterber
Assistant Engineer
Lolly Grodner
Assistant Engineer
Robert Hart
Assistant Engineer
Duane Seykora
Assistant Engineer
Mark Tanzer
Assistant Engineer
Nick DiDia
Assistant Engineer
Steve Thompson
Mixing Engineer
Michael Barbiero
Mixing Engineer
George Marino
Mastering Engineer
Sir Arthur Payson
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Your Momma thinks I'm filthy
Alright...
And your Daddy calls me scum
Alright...
Wrap your fingers all around me
I'm your g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-gun!
I'm dressed in black
I'm a heart attack
And my draw is lightning quick
If you're looking for a man with magic hands
I can really do the trick
And if you see me on the street
And you're burnin' from the heat
There's a fire down below
You be the target on the bed
I'll be shootin' hot lead
Let me take control
You're a scared little girl in this big, bad town
So easy to sink, so easy to drown
Pull my trigger, I get bigger
Then I'm lots of fun
I'm your gun
I'm your gun, gun, gun
Bite my bullet
Push and pull it
Tell me I'm the one
I'm your gun
I'm your gun, gun, gun
Hold on steady, always ready, yeah
Well, I'm as hard as they come
I'm a hit and run
I'm a pistol packin' boy
Better walk real slow
I'm on the edge, y'know
And I'm easily annoyed
If something's giving you trouble
I'll be there on the double
Just call me on the line
I've got a muscle I can flex
It'll fog your little specs
Til you think you're going blind
I know these streets like the scars on my back
And I stay as loaded as this gun on my back
Pull my trigger, I get bigger
Then I'm lots of fun
I'm your gun
I'm your gun, gun, gun
Bite my bullet
Push and pull it
Tell me I'm the one
I'm your gun
I'm your gun, gun, gun
Squeeze it tighter
Aim and fire, yeah
Hold on steady, always ready,
yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull my trigger, I get bigger
Then I'm lots of fun
I'm your gun
I'm your gun, gun, gun
Rub my barrel
Straight and narrow
Dress up like a nun, n-n-n-nun
I'm your gun
I'm your gun, gun, gun
Load my clip and lick your lips
This is gettin' fun
I'm your gun
I'm your gun, gun, gun
Hold on steady
Always ready, yeah
Writer(s): Desmond Child, Alice Cooper, John M. Mccurry
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