作词 : Scott, Young, Young

She had the word  and the way

The way of letting me know

She knew the game  called the play

Ooh  she hit me low

Said: "now you go your way  I'll go mine

And that's a start"

Doctor  doctor  ain't no cure
For the pain my heart

Gimme a bullet to bite on

Something to chew

Gimme a bullet to bite on
And I make believe

I make believe it's you

Don't need no drink  don't need no drug
Don't need no sympathy

Sooner or later send me a bill

For what she's doing to me

Operator  long distant lips

On the telephone

Come tomorrow  come to grips

With me all alone

Gimme a bullet to bite on

Something to chew

Gimme a bullet to bite on
And I make believe

I make believe it's you

Bullet to bite on

Gimme a bullet to bite on

Something to chew

Gimme a bullet to bite on

And I make believe

Gimme a bullet to bite on

A bullet to bite on