Hey Honey, where the [bad word] is my shooter now?
You can call me Honey you can steal my money
You can try again and you can pray to heaven
But I tell you Honey like the sun is sunny
Babe I won't put my shooter down

You can call me Honey...

Now the man I love is a wanted man
With a price put on his head
Every deputy wants a tag on his toe
He's better of with me

So together we can start a new
You can plow the field and I will make you [bad word] on darling settle down with me
Put your shooter down

You can call me Honey...
You can call me Honey...

Sometimes I think that the gun in your hand
Means more to you than me
But I know better you're getting old
You will need a family
And then on Sundays we can go to church
Time for you to end your search
Here's your life, take a look at me
Cause I will be your wife

You can call me Honey...
You can call me Honey... [bad word] to me baby
Now don't tell me maybe
When we are married
Your shooter are gonna get burried

You can call me Honey...
You can call me Honey...