Toronzo Cannon - Chickens Comin' Home To Roost lyrics

My chickens coming home to roost for what I've done My chickens coming home to roost for what I've done, Lord I knew this day would come That's why I'm always on the run Let me tell you what I did I took my best friend's wife but he never knew I took my best friend's wife but he never knew Now he's raising my two kids He still don't have a clue I turned a rich woman poor, make a good woman go bad I turned a rich woman poor, make a good woman go bad You know I love them and I leave them Give them something they never had I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six to an open grave I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six to an open grave, Lord No, I'm gonna do what I gotta do before my judgement day, hey My chickens coming home to roost y'all, for what I've done Uh, my chickens coming home to roost for what I've done, Lord Now I've got blood on my hands y'all, I knew this day would come