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E D County road 233, under my feet A E Nothin' on this white rock but little old me E D I've got two miles till he makes bail A E And if I'm right were headed straight for hell Chorus: E I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun D Wait by the door and light a cigarette A If he wants a fight well now he's got one E And he ain't seen me crazy yet E He slap my face and he shook me like a rag doll D Doesnt that sound like a real man A I'm going to show him what little girls are made of Gunpowder and lead E D It's half past ten, another six pack in A And I can feel the rumble like the cold black wind E D He pulls in the drive, the gravel flies A He dont know what's waiting here this time Chorus D His fist is big but my gun is bigger D He'll find out when I pull the trigger Chorus
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