Bulle-e-e-e-e-t
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Had the song picked out
Had the preacher on call
Had my momma in tears she didn't like him at all
But I loved him
Yah i really thought i loved him
Thank God i dodged your bulle-e-e-e-t
Thank God i didn't do i-i-i-i-t
No empty shells on the ground
And you're no where to be found
Cause once the trigger is pulled
It's impossible
To dodge a bullet
No more your dragging your dollar coarsing around on chain
(?)
No more knock down, shouting driving me insane
Yah i really thought i loved him
Now I'm never thinkin' of him
Thank God i dodged a bulle-e-e-e-t
Thank God i didn't do i-i-i-i-t
No empty shells on the ground
And you're no where to be found
Cause once the trigger is pulled
It's impossible
To dodge a bullet
Close call, almost got shot down
Thank you for showing me what i don't want
Oooh aoooh
I dodged a bullet
I dodged a bulle-e-e-e-t
Thank God i didn't do i-i-i-i-t
No empty shells on the ground
And you're no where to be found
I dodged a bulle-e-e-e-t
Thank God i didn't do i-i-i-i-t
No empty shells on the ground
And you're no where to be found
Cause once the trigger is pulled
It's impossible
To dodge a bullet
Had the song picked out
Had the preacher on call
Writer(s): Jana Kramer, Marty Frederiksen, Catt Gravitt
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