G5                F5 
County road 233, under my feet  
C5                              G5  
Nothin' on this white rock but little old me 
         G5              F5 
I've got two miles till he makes bail  
C5                             G5 
And if I'm right were headed straight for hell  


G5  
I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun  
F5  
Wait by the door and light a cigarette  
C5  
If he wants a fight well now he's got one  
G5  
And he ain't seen me crazy yet  
G5  
He slap my face and he shook me like a rag doll  
F5 
Doesnt that sound like a real man  
C5  
I'm going to show him what little girls are made of   
  
Gunpowder and lead  

It's half past ten, another six pack in  

And I can feel the rumble like the cold black wind  

He pulls in the drive, the gravel flies  

He dont know what's waiting here this time  

Chorus 


F5 
His fist is big but my gun is bigger  
F5 
He'll find out when I pull the trigger  


Chorus