Fist City — текст песни (Loretta Lynn)

A you`ve been makin` your brags around town
That you`ve been a lovin` my man
But the man I love, when he picks up trash
He puts it in a garbage can
And that`s what a you look like to me
And what I see`s a pity
Close your face and stay outta my way
If ya don`t wanna go to fist city

If ya don`t wanna go to fist city
Ya better detour around my town
`Cause I`ll grab you by the hair a the head
And I`ll lift a you off a the ground

I`m not a sayin` my baby`s a saint `cause he ain`t
N` that he won`t cat around with a kitty
I`m here to tell ya gal to lay offa my man
If ya don`t wanna go to fist city

Come on and tell me what you told my friends
If you think you`re brave enough
And I`ll show you what a real woman is
Since you think you`re hot stuff
You`ll bite off more than you can chew
If you get to cute or witty
You better move your feet
If you don`t wanna eat
A meal that`s called fist city

If you don`t wanna go to fist city
You better detour around my town
`Cause I`ll grab you by the hair a the head
And I`ll lift you offa the ground

I`m not a sayin` my baby`s a saint `cause he ain`t
N` that he won`t cat around with a kitty
I`m here to tell ya gal to lay offa my man
If ya don`t wanna go to fist city
I`m here to tell ya gal to lay offa my man
If ya don`t wanna go to fist city