Chantelle (Empty Guns & wicked women)

Said wheres she from
Cos shes looking fine
Say wheres she from cos shes looking fine

Say your looking kinda sweet
Tell me whats your name
Say your looking kinda sweet girl whats your name

She said my name is chantelle
She said im wicked as hell
Said her name was chantelle and she was wicked as hell

Said lets grab a beer
Get the hell outta here
Said lets grab a beer and get the hell outta here

Saw her smiling face
As she came back to my place
Saw her smiling face as she came back to my place

She kissed me fast
But it didn’t last
Yeah she kissed me fast but it didn’t last

Went up to my bed
She licked her lips so red
Went up to my bed she licked her lips so red

After that it was a blur the colours run
But I woke up to the morning sun
Yeah it was a blur then ii woke up to the morning sun

When I got up I was all alone
Left with an empty gun on my own
Yeah I was left on my own with an empty gun

She took all my bullets
Stole them one by one
Took all my bullets stole them one by one

I went back to the bar, and the lights were low
Told the barman what had happened and he said so?
Said did you think you were first, to be left all alone
think you were first to be left on your own?
Said she took all your bullets, left you with an empty gun
Ill tell you now son you aint the only one

See she got us all the humble and proud
And I saw nodding heads when I looked around
Said what can I do, to get myself right?
He said what you can do is come here tomorrow night.

Then the next night I saw chantelle
She was looking, wicked as hell
Said I saw chantelle standing there looking wicked as hell
Saw a new man walk in,
Saw him look around
Saw a new man walk in and look around

He came up to me,
Asked me her name
He came up to me and asked me her name

Said her name was chantelle
She was wicked as hell
Said her name was chantelle and she was wicked as hell

She took all his bullets, one by one
Left him alone with an empty gun
Said she took all his bullets and left him with an empty gun

Every night, I see chantelle
And she is looking wicked as hell
But now I have plenty of friends
I wouldn’t ask her back to my place again
Swear ill never ask her back to my place again

Swear ill never ask chantelle
Though she looks wicked as hell.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

bluesifying by about 60%

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