Lyrics:
He was big, he was blondThere was fear in his eyesAnd I said to myselfSave this man, he is niceSo I kissed him and I missed himAfter he had gone next morningBut he had to, he was on the runI don't like a man with a gunWhy do I love a man with a gunI don't like a man with a gunOh-oh-oh, a man with a gunI don't like a man with a gunWhy do I love a man with a gunI don't like a man with a gunOh-oh-oh, a man with a gunHe was caught and in a jailThere were tears in his eyesAnd I kissed them awayThough he said:"It's unwise"But he's waiting and I'm waitingTill he's coming home foreverWhere he never will be on the runI don't like a man with a gunWhy do I love a man with a gunI don't like a man with a gunOh-oh-oh, a man with a gunI don't like a man with a gunWhy do I love a man with a gunI don't like a man with a gunOh-oh-oh, a man with a gun