[Verse 1] County road 233, under my feet Nothing on this white rock but little ol me Ive got two miles till he makes bail And if Im right, were headed straight for hell [Chorus] Im going home, gonna load my shotgun Wait by the door and light a cigarette If he wants a fight, well, now hes got one And he aint seen me crazy yet He slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll Dont that sound like a real man? Im gonna show him what little girls are made of Gunpowder and lead [Verse 2] Well, its half past ten, another sixpack in And I can feel the rumble like a cold black wind He pulls in the drive, the gravel flies He dont know whats waitin here this time [Chorus] Hey, Im going home, gonna load my shotgun Wait by the door and light a cigarette If he wants a fight, well, now hes got one And he aint seen me crazy yet He slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll Dont that sound like a real man? Im gonna show him what little girls are made of Gunpowder and lead [Bridge] His fist is big, but my guns bigger Hell find out when I pull the trigger [Chorus] Im going home, gonna load my shotgun Wait by the door and light a cigarette If he wants a fight, well, now hes got one And he aint seen me crazy yet He slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll Dont that sound like a real man? Im gonna show him what little girls are made of Gunpowder and, gunpowder and lead Gunpowder and lead, yeah, yeah, heySee Miranda Lambert LiveGet tickets as low as 40You might also like9
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