[Lyrics & Music (G. Holt)]
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The honeymoons over and the loves gone sour
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Her nagging has got you down
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But you picked the wrong way to deal with it
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You chose to slap her around
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When you exchanged your wedding vows
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Nobody said "you may now fist the bride"
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Now that the little woman went and got her gun
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The love ain't all that died
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[Chorus:]
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Jealousy
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She knows you can't live without it
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The bullet's speed
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Cutting right through all your bullshit
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Wedded bliss
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Begane for her when the bullet's hit
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Sixteen rounds in case she missed
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Sealed with a fist
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When she took your hand in marriage
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It didn't mean right across the face
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Small woman, big man, it takes a lot of guts
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You're just a pussy in the first place
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But now that your wedding chamber's
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The one the bullet's in
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Brave man, look at you, not so tough
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When the hammer's cockin'
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[Repeat Chorus]
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[1st Solo R. Hunolt]
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[2nd Solo G. Holt]
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The little woman had all the shit that she could take
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Her intuition said "lock and load"
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He-man, what's your plan to get out of this
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She's gonna fill your ass with bullet holes
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Guess who's bigger when she's squeezing the trigger
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I got news, it isn't you
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When they carry your body out over the threshold
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You'll wish you never said "I do"
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[Repeat Chorus]
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Sealed With A Fist
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Exodus |