Listen sister Got to tell you something maybe you don't want to hear Listen sister Got to heed my warning 'cause trouble's drawing near Listen sister There's a madman coming and it's you he's coming for His right hand's got a fistful of pistol And the other's at your door If you value your life better grab your knife If you don't want to be done better grab all of your guns And throw them in the river and run Don't try to prove a thing to no one Now what you've gotta do, if you know what's good for you Is hope anything that moves and ride like hell He fought the law and won He bows to no one Tougher foes than you have faced him and fell