Miranda Lambert - Gunpowder and lead

^ECounty road 233, ^Dunder my feet ^ANothin' on this white rock but ^Elittle old me I've got ^Etwo miles till ^Dhe makes bail ^AAnd if I'm right were headed st^Eraight for hell

^EI'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun ^DWait by the door and light a cigarette ^AIf he wants a fight well now he's got one ^EAnd he ain't seen me crazy yet ^EHe slap my face and he shook me like a rag doll ^DDoesnt that sound like a real man ^AI'm going to show him what little girls are made of

^EIt's half past ten, ^Danother six pack in ^AAnd I can feel the rumble like the cold black wind ^EHe pulls in the drive, ^Dthe gravel flies ^AHe dont know what's waiting here this time

^DHis fist is big but my gun is bigger ^DHe'll find out when I pull the trigger