Text: Little Texas. Living In A Bullseye.

One, two, three, four

I heard the whistle blowing as I pulled in the gate
I knew without looking, I was already late
Praying the boss wouldn't catch me again
Sweating bullets while I was sneaking in

I'm living in a bullseye, ground zero
It's kinda scary when the arrows fly
I ain't trying to be no superhero
I duck and cover just to stay alive
Living in a bullseye

Eight hours later, at a half past five
I'm listening to my radio and pulling in the drive
The music telling me a thing that's good
So I'm crossing all my fingers and I'm knocking on wood

'Cause I'm living in a bullseye, ground zero
It's kinda scary when the arrows fly
I ain't trying to be no superhero
I duck and cover just to stay alive
You know I'm living in a bullseye

I know the minute that I get home
I finally made it through the danger zone
The part of my day that I love the best
When her loving wraps around me like a bullet-proof vest

'Cause I'm living in a bullseye, ground zero
It's kinda scary when the arrows fly
I ain't trying to be no superhero
I duck and cover just to stay alive

Living in a bullseye, ground zero
It's kinda scary when the arrows fly
I ain't trying to be no superhero
I duck and cover just to stay alive
Living in a bullseye