| I went down to the Mary Cater Paint Store
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| I said, give me one of them Smith & Wesson Magnum .44s
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| 'Cause there’s a man that the law let loose and justice was not done
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| This man he killed my wife and my only little son
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| I’ll never forget the way he looked all through the trial
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| He had a big name lawyer and he had that smirky smile
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| Oh yeah, he got you off on a technicality
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| But you’d have to grow wings and fly to ever get away from me
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| 'Cause I got rights
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| I got rights too
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| And this time there won’t be no damn lawyers and systems to protect you
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| But I’m gonna read you — I’m gonna read you your rights
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| You got the right to know that you’re gonna go to hell one of these black nights
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| And when the trial was over he had the nerve to say that’s the way it goes
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| I said, well hoss you better get you some corks cause your gonna have to plug
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| up a few holes
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| I guess he thought I was talkin' just to pass away time
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| But he kinda looks different now on his knees beggin' for his life
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| Hey, I got rights
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| I got some rights too
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| And this time there won’t be no damn lawyers and systems to protect you
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| But I’m gonna read you — I’m gonna read you your rights
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| Cause I want you to know that your gonna go to hell one of these black nights
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| Yeah, and this time there ain’t no damn lawyers and systems to save you |