[00:00.00] 作词 : Katie Pruitt
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Katie Pruitt
[00:05.78]Produced By Katie Pruitt & Michael Robinson
[00:15.10]Boy, you'd better start runnin’
[00:19.71]'Cause Grace has a gun
[00:24.34]She's not foolin’ around, she don't keep it for fun
[00:31.22]Make sure you approach her
[00:35.57]With a bulletproof vest
[00:40.53]'Cause when you piss her off, she'll aim right for your chest
[00:48.16]Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
[00:56.30]Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
[01:03.16]And when she laughs it off
[01:07.93]She plays it cool
[01:12.72]Don't believe in her, brother, she'll make you her fool
[01:19.64]And, damn, you can love her
[01:23.09]Above any other on earth
[01:29.03]But, boy, that won't fix her, you'll just make it worse
[01:36.33]Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
[01:44.48]Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
[01:52.73]Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
[02:00.47]Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh
[02:08.50]And I’m warnin’ you, don't get too close
[02:12.67]She’s a time bomb that's tickin' until she explodes
[02:17.10]And she's haunting the halls of your head like a ghost
[02:25.58]Even still, that won’t change how you feel, I suppose
[02:33.84]Oh-oh
[02:52.44]She don't believe in a heaven
[02:56.67]Just a body and soul
[03:01.47]And she thinks the scars on her arms mean that she's in control
[03:08.65]You thought you could convince her
[03:13.05]That it's all in her head
[03:17.94]'Til you come home one night and the wall's painted red
[03:24.05]Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
[03:28.37]Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
[03:32.49]Whoa-woah-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
[03:41.23]Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
[03:55.76]Boy, you'd better start runnin'
[04:00.37]'Cause Grace has a gun
[04:05.15]And she don't even care about the damage she's done

作词 : Katie Pruitt
作曲 : Katie Pruitt
Produced By Katie Pruitt & Michael Robinson
Boy, you'd better start runnin’
'Cause Grace has a gun
She's not foolin’ around, she don't keep it for fun
Make sure you approach her
With a bulletproof vest
'Cause when you piss her off, she'll aim right for your chest
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
And when she laughs it off
She plays it cool
Don't believe in her, brother, she'll make you her fool
And, damn, you can love her
Above any other on earth
But, boy, that won't fix her, you'll just make it worse
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh
And I’m warnin’ you, don't get too close
She’s a time bomb that's tickin' until she explodes
And she's haunting the halls of your head like a ghost
Even still, that won’t change how you feel, I suppose
Oh-oh
She don't believe in a heaven
Just a body and soul
And she thinks the scars on her arms mean that she's in control
You thought you could convince her
That it's all in her head
'Til you come home one night and the wall's painted red
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa-woah-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Boy, you'd better start runnin'
'Cause Grace has a gun
And she don't even care about the damage she's done