On those sentimental nights You hold me in your sights Shoot me down
Though there ain’t no enemy here You keep me very near and shoot me down Shoot me down
Your hands they flutter up Armed and dangerous my buttercup and shoot me down... in flames
Stand back baby, stand back and let me breathe I think I fallin’ outta’ here I can hear the grass grow I can hear the melting snow I can feel your breath against my hair I might just disappear
Yeah, wouldn't that be nice? Yeah, wouldn't that be nice? Well, wouldn't that be nice?
I look into your eyes It comes as no great surprise You're gonna shoot me down Shoot me down
I know that when you smile It'll only be a short little while Shoot me down... in flames
Shoot me down in flames Shoot me down in flames you're gonna shoot me down oh, in flames shoot me down, shoot me down in flames shoot me down in flames shoot me down in flames shoot me down in flames