Barbed Wire Saint

Verse 1 I was born in a ditch With a knife in my name Mama prayed over blood Daddy prayed over flame I learned quick, learned mean Learned how to keep score If the devil wants debt He can come to my door

Pre-Chorus I don't bow, I don't break I don't talk to the law If you come for my hide Better come with a draw I got mud on my boots And a storm in my chest If I'm going down now I'm going down the best

Chorus Hell on my heels Blood on my grin Try to hold me down I kick right in Hell on my heels I was made for the night Baby, I bite back hard And I don't ask twice

Verse 2 Burned my last good bridge In a back-road fight Left a chain-link fence And a black eye night I drink to the wreck I don't drink to forget I drink to the fact That I ain't dead yet

Pre-Chorus I don't bow, I don't break I don't talk to the law If you come for my hide Better come with a draw I got mud on my boots And a storm in my chest If I'm going down now I'm going down the best

Chorus Hell on my heels Blood on my grin Try to hold me down I kick right in Hell on my heels I was made for the night Baby, I bite back hard And I don't ask twice

Bridge Let 'em count my scars Let 'em spit my name I'm a hard-rode sin With a damned good aim If the house burns down I won't flinch, won't kneel I'll be laughing in the smoke With the wheel in my hands Hell on my heels Blood on my grin Try to hold me down I kick right in Hell on my heels I was made for the fight Baby, I bite back hard And I ride all night

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