Don't you miss fire to fill me up
with the desire to carry on.
Don't you know heartache
loves the game.
It's over two minutes so take your aim.
Gotta hold on tight, shut me out of sight.
Don't you miss fire to fill me up with the desire to carry on.
Your
gun is loaded and pointed my way.
There's only one bullet so don't delay.
Gotta time it right, fire me through the night.
Come on, take your shot, fire me higher.
Don't you miss me, sir, please don't be fire.
Miss fire.
