Song: Fist City
Singer: Loretta Lynn

A you've been making
your brags around town
That you've been a loving
my man
But the man I love
when he picks up trash
He puts it in a garbage can
And that's what a you look
like to me
And what I see's a pity
You better close your face
and stay outta my way
If you don't wanna go to
fist city
If you don't wanna go to
fist city
You better detour around my town
'Cause I'll *** you by
the hair a the head
And I'll lift a you off a
the ground
I'm not a saying my baby's
a saint 'cause he ain't
And that he won't cat around
with a kitty
I'm here to tell you gal to lay off
a my man
If you don't wanna
go to fist city
Come on and tell me
what you told my friends
If you think you're brave enough
And I'll show you
what a real woman is
Since you think you're hot stuff
You'll bite off more than
you can chew
If you get to cute or witty
You better move your feet
If you don't wanna eat
A meal that's called fist city
If you don't wanna go to fist city
You better detour around my town
'Cause I'll *** you
by the hair a the head
And I'll lift you of the ground
I'm not a saying my baby's
a saint 'cause he ain't
And that he won't cat around
with a kitty
I'm here to tell you gal
to lay off a my man
If you don't wanna go to
fist city
I'm here to tell you gal to
lay off a my man
If you don't wanna go to fist city