Years ago my heart was set to live, oh. And I've been trying hard against unblievable odds. Gets so hard at times like now to hold on. Guns they wait to be stuck by. That my side is gone. And the
my heart's hurtin', my shotgun is workin'. And it packs one hell of a surprise Think about me when he calls around three. 'Cause guess what, your baby's home. I'll cut you in half with a double shot