G F County road two thirty-three under my feetC G Nothin' on this white rock but little ol' meG F I've got two miles till he makes bailC G And if I'm right, we're headed straight for hell [Chorus]G I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgunF Wait by the door, and light a cigaretteC He wants a fight, well, now he's got oneG He ain't seen me crazy yetG Slapped my face, and he shook me like a rag dollF Don't that sound like a real man?C I'm gonna show him what little girls are made ofC G Gunpowder and lead [Verse 2]G F Well, it's half past ten, another six-pack inC G And I can feel the rumble like the cold black windG F He pulls in the drive, the gravel fliesC G But he don't know what's waiting here this time [Chorus]G I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgunF Wait by the door, and light a cigaretteC He wants a fight, well, now he's got oneG He ain't seen me crazy yetG Slapped my face, and he shook me like a rag dollF Don't that sound like a real man?C I'm gonna show him what little girls are made ofC G Gunpowder and lead [Bridge]F His fist is big, but my gun's biggerC He'll find out when I pull the trigger [Chorus]G I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgunF Wait by the door, and light a cigaretteC He wants a fight, well, now he's got oneG He ain't seen me crazy yetG Slapped my face, and he shook me like a rag dollF Don't that sound like a real man?C I'm gonna show him what little girls are made ofC G Gunpowder and leadG I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgunF Wait by the door, and light a cigaretteC He wants a fight, well, now he's got oneG He ain't seen me crazy yetG Slapped my face, and he shook me like a rag dollF Don't that sound like a real man?C I'm gonna show him what little girls are made ofC G Gunpowder and lead
Gunpowder And Lead
Briana Buckmaster
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Tom:
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