The Gunman

I know that on some narrow street
Our paths will cross
Our eyes will meet
And love will leave me at his feet
I'm waiting for the gunman

When I enter a room
I will only sit facing the door
It's love I'm looking for
As I search every face
I start to wondering is this the place

 [bad word] 

For love is a gunman
And no mercy has he
He'll hunt you down
Until the day death sets you free
Love is a gunman
And [bad word] to town
You'll met his gaze both barrels blaze
Staring you down
Love is the gunman
And no mercy has he
This time his sights are fixed on me

You [bad word]  you can hide
You can even saddle up and ride
But love won't be denied
You can wear a disguise
But he isn't fooled by alibis

 [bad word] 

For love is a gunman
Love is a gunman
Love is the gunman
And no mercy has he
This time his sights are fixed on me

I know that on some narrow street
Our paths will cross
Our eyes will meet
And love will leave me at his feet
I'm waiting for the gunman