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| (Yow! One, Two) |
| Out on the town, looking for a woman |
| Gonna give me good love |
| Anybody want to hang out with me? |
| And maybe burn me up? |
| She was standing alone over by the jukebox |
| Like she's something to sell |
| I said, "Baby what's the going price" |
| She told me to go to hell |
| CHORUS: |
| Shot down in flames |
| Shot down in flames |
| Ain't it a shame |
| To be shot down in flames |
| Singles bar, got my eye on a honey |
| Hanging out everywhere |
| She minds my stay |
| She minds on her money |
| I really don't care, no |
| Said, "Baby, you're driving me crazy" |
| Layed it out on the line." |
| When a guy with a chip on his shoulder said |
| "Toss off buddy she's mine" |
| Oh! |
| REPEAT CHORUS |
| (Hey you Angus, shoot me, shoot) |
| That's nice, wow! Uh! Oh! Oh! Wooooh! |
| REPEAT CHORUS |
| Shot |
| REPEAT CHORUS |
| I don't want to be in pain |
| Don't want to be shot down in flames |