Gunpowder and Lead
Flashmob"Gunpowder and Lead" is a song by Flashmob, released in 2013 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:11 long and contains 57 lines and 285 words.
0:06County road two thirty-three
0:12Under my feet
0:15Nothing on this white rock but little old me
0:20I've got two miles till he makes bail
0:26And if I'm right
0:27We're headed straight for hell
0:30I'm going home
0:31Gonna load my shotgun
0:33Wait by the door
0:34And light a cigarette
0:35If he wants a fight well
0:36Now he's got one
0:38And he ain't seen me crazy yet
0:40He slapped my face
0:41And he shook me like a rag doll
0:43Don't that sound like a real man
0:45I'm going to show him
0:47What little girls are made of
0:48Gunpowder and lead
0:54Well it's half past ten
0:57Another six-pack in
1:00And I can feel the rumble
1:01Like the cold black wind
1:05He pulls in the drive
1:07The gravel flies
1:10He don't know what's waiting here this time
1:15I'm going home
1:16Gonna load my shotgun
1:17Wait by the door
1:18And light a cigarette
1:20If he wants a fight well
1:21Now he's got one
1:22And he ain't seen me crazy yet
1:25He slapped my face
1:26And he shook me like a rag doll
1:28Don't that sound like a real man
1:30I'm going to show him
1:31What little girls are made of
1:33Gunpowder and lead
1:39His fist is big
1:40But my gun's bigger
1:44He'll find out when I pull the trigger
1:47I'm going home
1:48Gonna load my shotgun
1:49Wait by the door
1:50And light a cigarette
1:52If he wants a fight well
1:53Now he's got one
1:54And he ain't seen me crazy yet
1:57He slapped my face
1:58And he shook me like a rag doll
2:00Don't that sound like a real man
2:02I'm going to show him
2:03What little girls are made of
2:05Gunpowder and
2:06Gunpowder and lead
2:11Gunpowder and lead hey
County road two thirty-three Under my feet Nothing on this white rock but little old me I've got two miles till he makes bail And if I'm right We're headed straight for hell I'm going 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 going to 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 the cold black wind He pulls in the drive The gravel flies He don't know what's waiting here this time I'm going 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 going to 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 going 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 going to show him What little girls are made of Gunpowder and Gunpowder and lead Gunpowder and lead hey
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