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