Sweet little momma with a reason to live She taking more than a man can give Back-talkin´, sassy little southern bell She come around here just raising hell
I ain´t sayin´ I have, ain´t sayin´ I will I got a license to kill I got a license to kill
I ain´t sayin´ I have, ain´t sayin´ I will I got a license to kill I got a license to kill Yeah
A smooth talkin´ fella, a real southern gent He lawyered up quickly, had no comment A little sugar momma, with her money all spent Shootin´ shots with the boys, gettin´ hell bent
I ain´t sayin´ I have, ain´t sayin´ I will I got a license to kill I got a license to kill
I ain´t sayin´ I have, ain´t sayin´ I will I got a license to kill
Oh, yeah And you know it´s true I´m comin´ after you I´ve got my posse We´re hot on your trail Oh yeah, baby Draggin´ you back to hell I´ve got a license to kill
I ain´t sayin´ I have, ain´t sayin´ I will I´ve got a license to kill
Oh, yeah And you know it´s true I´m comin´ after you
I´ve got my posse We´re hot on your trail Oh yeah, baby We´re draggin´ you back to hell
I ain´t sayin´ I have Ain´t sayin´ I will I got a license to kill
I ain´t sayin´ I have Ain´t sayin´ I will I got a license to kill
Yes, and I think I will Yes, and I think I will I got a license to kill Yes, and I think I will