Dustin Kensrue - Nebraska

^EI saw her standin on her f^Aront lawn stood tw^Eirlin her bato^An Me and ^Dher went for a r^Aide sir and ^Eten innocent people di^Aed E A E F^Arom the town of lincoln nebraska with a sawed-off .410 on my lap D A E T^Ahrou^Egh^A to the badlands of wyoming I killed everything in my path I^E cant say that Im so^Arry for the th^Eings that Ive ^Adone At lea^Dst for a little w^Ahile dear we h^Ead ourselves some^A fun E A E The jury ^Abrought in a guilty verdict and the judge he sentenced me to death D A E ^AMidnight in a prison storeroom with leather straps across my chest E A E Sheri^Aff when the man pulls that switch sir and snaps my poor neck back You ^Dmake sure my pretty b^Aaby is sittin r^Eight there on my l^Aap ^E They declared me unfit to l^Aive said into that gr^Eeat void my sould Be h^Aurled D ~ A~ They wanted to know why I did what I did E~ Well sir I guess theres just a meanness in this world