All my life, yeah just about every night I saw my Father as a drunken stranger
And I heard her cry just about every time she felt his anger, and it broke her body…
Six shots exploded through the action
And I brought peace back into our home
Would his apologies be proven
Well, I don't care and we'll never know
So I walked away thinking his debt was paid but all I had was my mother, the shotgun and the blues
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So I walked away thinking his debt was paid but all I had was my mother, the shotgun and the blues
But all I had was my mother, the shotgun and the blues