Juliet of the spirit, black velvet Romeo
Met Cupid on a Harley, rode off together
Down the road

I got my sights on you
(I got my sights on you)
I got my sights (sights) on you (sights on you)
My aim is true
I shot my love into your heart

They picked cotton on the delta, they drank
Whiskey from a still
Spent a long time in Memphis at the
Heartbreak Hotel

I got my sights on you
(I got my sights on you)
I got my sights (sights) on you (sights on you)
My aim is true
I shot my love into your heart

Down a black-top country road
They chased a '57 Thunderbird
Top down and the radio
Playin' somethin' like they never heard
Some will tell you the devil taught 'em
What to play
But I'd swear it was Jesus in the side car
That day

I got my sights on you
(I got my sights on you)
I got my sights (sights) on you (sights on you)
My aim is true
My aim is true
My aim is true
I shot my love into your heart