Jumpin' The Gun

Meat Loaf

Composición de: Paul Jacobs/Sarah Durkee
Heaven blesses those who wait 
Patience is a virtue son 
Keep your toe on the line 
Keep your foot on the brake 
No sense jumpin' the gun 

Girl I'm tired of waitin' you know life's too short 
Lemme kiss ya 'til the night is done 
Ain't no doubt about it you're my favorite sport 
God I wanna jump the gun 

Feel like 
Jumpin' the gun 
Tonight I'm gonna jump the gun 
No crime in havin' some fun 
How about jumpin' the gun 

They say it doesn't matter if ya win or lose 
Only matters how ya play the game 
Well let me tell ya baby if I had to choose 
Gotta win ya know or go insane 

Willya hold me like a trophy 
Willya burn up the track 
Willya love me when the title's won 
Blow away the competition baby 
Never look back 
Tonight I'm gonna jump ...! 

Better get ready 
Better get set girl 
This time we're jumpin' the gun 
Ya think we're goin' too fast 
Ain't sen nothin' yet girl 
This time we're jumpin' the gun 
Ready, take your mark 
Oh I just can't wait 
This time we're jumpin' the gun 
Y'gotta break a couple rules 
If ya wanna break the tape 
This time we're jumpin' the gun
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