Lyrics:

He was big, he was blond
There was fear in his eyes
And I said to myself:
'Save?this?man, he is?nice'
So I kissed him and I?missed him
After he had gone next morning
But he had to, he was on the run
I don't like a man with a gun
Why do I love the man with a gun?
I don't like a man with a gun
Oh-oh-oh, a man with a gun
I don't like a man with a gun
Why do I love the man with a gun?
I don't like a man with a gun
Oh-oh-oh, a man with a gun
He was caught and in jail
There were tears in his eyes
And I kissed them away
Though he said it's unwise
But he's waiting and I'm waiting
Till he's coming home forever
Where he never will be on the run

I don't like a man with a gun
Why do I love the man with a gun?
I don't like a man with a gun
Oh-oh-oh, a man with a gun
I don't like a man with a gun
Why do I love the man with a gun?
I don't like a man with a gun
Oh-oh-oh, a man with a gun
I don't like a man with a gun
Why do I love the man with a gun?
I don't like a man with a gun
Oh-oh-oh, a man with a gun