Oh lordy, lordy Well your head hangs below the ground Oh lordy, lordy Well I think that's where you were found And so they tell me that you ain't my friend I'm a loss to yourself, I'll a**ure you again When you cry me some real tears I'll be on the run You come near me now girl I'll go get me a gun I've never been to prison I don't know why I'ves stared d**h down in it's chambers baby Eye to ey If prison is a cell Then it's raging in my blood This is a song from the heart, ain't nothing else