Lyrics

I ain't hurtin' nobody So get off of my land What part of this sentence Don't you understand I'm trying to fix my truck I gotta go to work Now I know that you're the law But somebody's gonna wind up hurt Before you open up Remember these words I said I got a feeling Somebody's gonna wind up dead They're hiding in the woods They got a chopper in the air I've only got one good arm This fight really don't seem fair Yeah, I grow a little weed Like everyone around So if you boys were smart You'd be heading back to town 'Cause I won this purple heart For being a killing machine And I got no problem with Treating you people mean Now get your asses moving!