Gunpowder And Lead

	  		


E                D 
County road 233, under my feet  
A                              E 
Nothin' on this white rock but little old me 
         E              D 
I've got two miles till he makes bail  
A                              E 
And if I'm right were headed straight for hell  



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E  
I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun  
D 
Wait by the door and light a cigarette  
A 
If he wants a fight well now he's got one  
E 
And he ain't seen me crazy yet  
E 
He slap my face and he shook me like a rag doll  
D 
Doesnt that sound like a real man  
A 
I'm going to show him what little girls are made of  
  
Gunpowder and lead  


E                   D 
It's half past ten, another six pack in  
A 
And I can feel the rumble like the cold black wind  
E                      D 
He pulls in the drive, the gravel flies 
A  
He dont know what's waiting here this time  


Chorus 

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


Chorus