Sun's going down and I'm just hearing about you
Going out with friends
You're in a dress I've never seen before
And lipstick could depressate a rat
Your kiss goodbye don't hurt quite right
And neither does your alibi Yeah baby,
do your thing
Go on and have a good time I don't believe it
You got me feeling like a pistol Whatever you say
Who's in your heart shape of liking?
Sitting in the dark telling myself that everything's cool
I'm not the jealous type but I'm
starting to feel like a heartbroken fool
Sipping on a half-drunk pint and it's starting to rattle up my brain
Are my instincts right or am I drinking myself insane?
I don't believe it
You got me feeling like a pistol
Whatever you say Who's in your heart shape of liking?
You just got home,
must've lost your keys Cause you're sneaking in the window
You see me sitting there,
you don't say a thing Cause you know that I know
I don't believe it You got me feeling like a pistol
Whatever you say Who's in your heart shape of liking?
I don't believe it You got me feeling like a pistol
Whatever you say Who's in your heart shape of liking?
I don't believe it
You got me feeling like a pistol
Whatever you say Who's in your heart shape of liking?