paroles de chanson Gunpowder and Lead - Miranda Lambert
County
road
233,
under
my
feet
Nothin'
on
this
white
rock
but
little
ol'
me
I've
got
two
miles
till,
he
makes
bail
And
if
I'm
right
we're
headed
straight
for
hell
I'm
goin'
home,
gonna
load
my
shotgun
Wait
by
the
door
and
light
a
cigarette
If
he
wants
a
fight,
well
now
he's
got
one
And
he
ain't
seen
me
crazy
yet
He
slapped
my
face
and
he
shook
me
like
a
rag
doll
Don't
that
sound
like
a
real
man?
I'm
gonna
show
him
what
little
girls
are
made
of
Gunpowder
and
lead
Well
it's
half
past
ten,
another
six
pack
in
And
I
can
feel
the
rumble
like
a
cold
black
wind
He
pulls
in
the
drive,
gravel
flies
He
don't
know
what's
waitin'
here
this
time
Hey
I'm
goin'
home,
gonna
load
my
shotgun
Wait
by
the
door
and
light
a
cigarette
If
he
wants
a
fight
well
now
he's
got
one
And
he
ain't
seen
me
crazy
yet
He
slapped
my
face
and
he
shook
me
like
a
rag
doll
Don't
that
sound
like
a
real
man?
I'm
gonna
show
him
what
little
girls
are
made
of
Gunpowder
and
lead
His
fist
is
big
but
my
gun's
bigger
He'll
find
out
when
I
pull
the
trigger
I'm
goin'
home,
gonna
load
my
shotgun
Wait
by
the
door
and
light
a
cigarette
If
he
wants
a
fight
well
now
he's
got
one
And
he
ain't
seen
me
crazy
yet
He
slapped
my
face
and
he
shook
me
like
a
rag
doll
Don't
that
sound
like
a
real
man?
I'm
gonna
show
him
what
little
girls
are
made
of
Gunpowder
and,
Gunpowder
and
lead
Gunpowder
and
lead,
yeah
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