Hi, my name is Jeremiah
Most folks call me Jim
I'm from a little town just east of Shepardsville
I was born and raised to raise some hell up in these hills
I'm getting stronger every day
While I'm just sitting still
I can lift your spirits up
Or I can help you drown
I can hold my heart right out to you
But it'll burn going down
You can find me anywhere in any corner store
Look for me sitting on a shelf
Or hiding in a drawer
I'm a natural born killer
I don't need no gun
I like to take my time
There ain't no need to run
So don't be scared if you see me there
Just throw back another one
I'm a natural born killer
Kentucky's oldest son
I made my mark on the maker's heart
And he lost some souls to me
Just like that boy they found face-down down there in Old Knot Creek
Baptized in that same water where I took him home last week
And now his poor old mama looks to me to find some peace
I'm a natural born killer
I don't need no gun
I like to take my time
There ain't no need to run
So don't be scared if you see me there
Just throw back another one
I'm a natural born killer
Kentucky's oldest son
I'm a natural born killer
The bullet in your gun
Go ahead and pull the trigger
Just to feel that rush
No don't be scared if you see me there
Just throw back another one
I'm a natural born killer
Kentucky's oldest son