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One two three four
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I heard the whistle blowin' as I pulled in the gate
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I knew without lookin' I was already late
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Prayin' the boss wouldn't catch me again
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Sweatin' bullets while I was sneakin' in
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I'm livin in a bullseye ground zero
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It's kinda scary when the arrows fly
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I ain't tryin' to be no superhero
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I duck and cover just to stay alive
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Livin' in a bullseye
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Eight hours later at a half past five
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I'm listenin' to my radio and pullin' in the drive
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The music tellin' me a thing that's good
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So I'm crossin' all my fingers and I'm knockin on wood
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'Cause I'm livin in a bullseye ground zero
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It's kinda scary when the arrows fly
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I ain't tryin' to be no superhero
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I duck and cover just to stay alive
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You know I'm livin' in a bullseye
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I know the minute that I get home
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I finally made it through the danger zone
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The part of my day that I love the best
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When her lovin' wraps around me like a bullet-proof vest
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'Cause I'm livin in a bullseye ground zero
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It's kinda scary when the arrows fly
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I ain't tryin' to be no superhero
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I duck and cover just to stay alive
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Livin' in a bullseye ground zero
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It's kinda scary when the arrows fly
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I ain't tryin' to be no superhero
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I duck and cover just to stay alive
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Livin' in a bullseye
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Living In A Bullseye
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| Little Texas |
