Текст песни Fist City - Loretta Lynn

You've been making your brags around town that you've been loving my man
But the man I love, when he picks up trash he puts it in a garbage can
And that's what you look like to me and what I see is a pity
You better close your face and stay out of my way if you don't wanna go to Fist City

If you don't wanna go to Fist City, you better detour around my town
'Cause I'll grab you by the hair of the head and I'll lift you off of the ground
I'm not a saint, my baby's a saint 'cause he ain't natty, won't cat around with a kitty
I'm here to tell you, you gotta lay off of my man if you don't wanna go to Fist City

Come on and tell me what you told my friends if you think you're brave enough
And I'll show you what a real woman is since you think you're a hot stuff
You'll bite off more than you can chew if you get too cute or witty
You better move your feet if you don't wanna eat a meal that's called Fist City

If you don't wanna go to Fist City you better detour around my town
'Cause I'll grab you by the hair of the head and I'll lift you off of the ground
I'm not a saint, my baby's a saint 'cause he ain't natty, won't cat around with a kitty
I'm here to tell you, you gotta lay off of my man if you don't wanna go to Fist City
I'm here to tell you, you gotta lay off of my man if you don't wanna go to Fist City