Bullet Made Of Gold by Bill Magill

Words and Music by Bill Magill

you shot me with your bullet made of gold
your little lies, your kisses got it sold
your pirate eyes and a little bit on show
and your bullet made of gold

dead eye you laid me out dead cold
my oh my, you knew so well that role
just a hint of blue, a little dash soul
and a bullet made of gold

you caught me staring at the sun
I was paralyzed and my trigger finger numb
I had nowhere to hide, no time to run
From your bullet made of gold

now I’m done, I’m laid out in the dust
and in my heart there’s a bullet made of gold
I gotta dig it out, my heart won’t let it go
your bullet made of gold, gold
I gotta dig it out but my heart won’t let it go
your bullet made of gold