Prison Shoe Romp Lyrics - 16 Horsepower

I've grown tired, of the words of the single man 

Hangin' lifeless on his every word o man 

You don't understand dear man 

The little angel held out her hand 

Sayin' father, father I love you 

O praise Jesus I got her 

Ok yeah billy goat an we'll play farm 

I didn't mean to spirit stiff you 

Nor to do you no harm 

You say you've got a bone to pick 

Well, there's plenty showin' on me 

Come on up yeah bring your temper boy 

We'll see, we'll see 

Yeah you may be the only one come on son 

Bring your blade and your gun 

And if I die by your hand 

I've gotta home in glory land 

Red Neck Reel 

Prison Shoe Romp 

Are ya listenin' boy the man he hung see 

You've heard it said that's what he done for me 

Did ya hear that girl the man he calls your name 

You best go to him it's he not me can loose your chains 

Then we'll commence to walk sometime in prison shoes 

We'll walk an walk an walk away our blues 

Ida done better 

From cradle to coffin 

In between there's just too much walkin' 

I ain't no odd man out junk hiding junk 

I ain't nothin' to speak of 

Just put it in the back an leave it off the rack 

No I ain't what you're used to 

Did ya taste that boy 

That blood is as sweet as wine 

Yeah I got it on me all the time 

We'll do some runnin' too 

You me an ruby-lu 

Spin black blades an I'll unwind 

Just let me go to sleep the lord my soul to keep 

Don't talk just keep it on your mind 

Can't you see that sun shinin' in your face has the same 

He came an took your place 

But you don't give a rip an down to hell you slip 

You squack and squack boy you lost your grip