gun powder lead

Miranda Lambert

Gunpowder & Lead
Miranda Lambert / Heather Little

County Road 233 under my feet
Nothin on this white rock but little ol me
I got two miles til he makes me bail
And if I m right we re headed straight for hellI m goin home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
He wants a fight well now he s got one
He ain t seen me crazy yet
Slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Don t that sound like a real man
I m gonna show him what a little girl s made of
Gun powder and lead

Well it s half past ten
Another six pack in
I can feel the rumble like the cold black wind
He pulls in the drive
Gravel flies
He don t know what s waitin here this time

Hey I m goin home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
He wants a fight well now he s got one
And he ain t seen me crazy yet
Slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Don t that sound like a real man
I m gonna show him what a little girl s made of
Gun powder and lead

His fist is big but my gun s bigger
He ll find out when I pull the trigger

I m goin home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
He wants a fight well now he s got one
And he ain t seen me crazy yet
Slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Don t that sound like a real man
I m gonna show him what a little girl s made of
Gun powder and gun powder and lead
Gun powder and lead