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County road 233, under my feet
Nothin on this white rock but little ole me
I ve got two miles till, he makes bail
And if I m right we re headed straight for hell
I m goin home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
If he wants a fight well now he s got one
And he ain t seen me crazy yet
He slap 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 half past ten, another six pack in
And I can feel the rumble like a cold black wind
He pulls in the drive, the gravel flies
He dont know what s waiting here this time
I m goin home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
If he wants a fight well now he s got one
And he ain t seen me crazy yet
He slap 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
His fist is big but my gun s bigger
He ll find out when I pull the trigger
I m goin home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
If he wants a fight well now he s got one
And he ain t seen me crazy yet
He slap 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
County road 233, under my feet
Nothin on this white rock but little ole me
I ve got two miles till, he makes bail
And if I m right we re headed straight for hell
I m goin home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
If he wants a fight well now he s got one
And he ain t seen me crazy yet
He slap 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 half past ten, another six pack in
And I can feel the rumble like a cold black wind
He pulls in the drive, the gravel flies
He dont know what s waiting here this time
I m goin home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
If he wants a fight well now he s got one
And he ain t seen me crazy yet
He slap 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
His fist is big but my gun s bigger
He ll find out when I pull the trigger
I m goin home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
If he wants a fight well now he s got one
And he ain t seen me crazy yet
He slap 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