Pistoleira [English translation]

[Alice Marcone]

When you looked at me, I saw it in your smile

You're a cool sip of poisoned tea

You tried to hide it, but I'm no fool; I've been 'round a while

And I know exactly what your type wants with me

But you're the one

Who ought to turn tail and run

If you're here for a gunfight, you'll find my aim as sure as the desert is hot

But if it's my hip you want to reach for, sugar, come on and shoot your shot

This damsel's a gunslinger, a gunslinger

This damsel's a gunslinger

Oh, she's quick on the draw, quick on the draw

[Gabeu]

When you kissed me, I felt the wrong you'd do me

Honeyed sweet like the promised land

You almost had me fooled, saying it was destiny

Even while your wanted poster fluttered 'neath your hand

But it's you

Who don't know what he's gotten into

If it's a shootout you want, the only thing you'll kiss is the ground

But if you wanna lay down your arms, you can come into mine, darlin', there's room for two in this town

This damsel's a gunslinger, a gunslinger

This damsel's a gunslinger

Oh, she's quick on the draw, quick on the draw

This damsel's a gunslinger, a gunslinger

This damsel's a gunslinger

Oh, she's quick on the draw, quick on the draw