Letras
(Yeah) I met a guy with a loaded gun
Hands up, I got shaken right again
Trigger finger, you are fucked
You go off in every direction
Don't let conscience divide us
Get ready, aim, and fire
We face off in a heart race babe
Head to head
Neck and neck
Neck and neck
Neck and neck
Neck and neck
(Neck and neck)
We face off in a heart race babe
Head to head
Neck and neck
Head to head
Neck and neck
And do it up just to come on down
I live a little
Can't say I'm no fun
And now follow one by one
So what's the senses
Mounts on the fences
Don't mess with my desire
Get ready, aim, and fire
Oh, we face off in a heart race
Baby we go
Head to head
Neck and neck
Neck and neck
Neck and neck
Neck and neck
(Neck and neck)
We face off in a heart race babe
Head to head
Neck and neck
Head to head
Neck and neck