Staring Out My Window
Pistol In My Palms
Tears Soaking My PillowAs I Write This Song

I Caught My Lady Being Untrue
Oh, What Was I Supposed To Do? Oh, No
I Had To Prove Myself A Man
′Cause Clearly She Don't Think I Can, Oh, No

Singing, Yes, I Shot My Baby Down That Day
Singing, Yes
That Nigga Too, He Stole My Place
(Shot Down, Shot Down My Baby, I Shot Down)

Step Inside The Room, I Still Have Dreams About It
What Did I See?
His Arms Are Wrapped Around You Like He′s Been About It
I Couldn't Believe

Expression That I Never Seen You Wear Before
Clothes That I Bought Strewn On The Floor
Quietly I Closed That Bedroom Door
Headed Downstairs To Thе Kitchen Drawer

Singing, Yes, I Shot My Baby Down That Day
(Shot Down, Shot Down My Baby, I Shot Down)
Singing, Yеs, That Nigga Too, He Stole My Place
(Shot Down, Shot Down My Baby, I Shot Down) My Place

(Shot Down, Shot Down My Baby, I Shot Down)
(Shot Down, Shot Down My Baby, I Shot Down)

Singing, Yes
I Shot My Baby Down That Day
Singing, Yes
That Nigga Too, He Stole My Place, My Place

(Shot Down, Shot Down My Baby, I Shot Down)
(Shot Down, Shot Down My Baby, I Shot Down)