County road 233, under my feet
Nothin' on this road but little ole me
I've got two miles 'til, he makes bail
And if I'm right we're headed straight for hell
I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun
Sit on the porch and light a cigarette
If he wants a fight well now he's got one
And he ain't seen me crazy yet
He slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Don't that sound like a real man
I'm going to show him what a little girls' made of
Gunpowder and lead
It's 2 am, another six pack in
You can feel him come like a cold black wind
He pulls in the drive, the gravel flies
But he don't know what's waiting here this time
His fist is big but my gun's bigger
He'll find out when I pull the trigger
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