Tekst piosenki
I took a job at the fireworks stand Out on highway 81 Prison scars and tattoos on my hands No one dares ask me what I done I moved back home with my mom and dad At the age of thirty three Times were hard and my luck had gone south Best not laugh it might be you instead of me I?ve seen ten long years of anger I learned a ting or two since then You might think you look right through me But you don?t see the shape I'm in Born and raised in the bottom land She married young just to get away She was running from her daddy?s hands To another man but nothing changed She never knew too much more than this It was the lot that life had cast Trailer parks and a man?s hard fist She got out quick and got nowhere fast Well judge me not, lest you e judged And save yourself some hurt Because I know you?re throwing your stone I'm throwing mine And we?ll see which one falls first
