

(yeah, yeah)
Dirt road, blacked-out rims in the pines Shadows fall heavy on the
county lines Got a trunk full of iron and a heart of
lead Better listen real close to the words I said
When the sun goes down,
the hammer comes down (yeah)
Bury them deep in the red clay floor!
(clay floor!) No mercy left behind this door!
We don't talk to the law on this side of the creek
Leave 'em face down where the water gets deep (shhh)
Cold mud, cold steel,
final breath
This is the valley of the shadow of death (blegh!)
(dead and gone)