The Marshal

So they send me in
With my semi in
Louisiana
Getting down and dirty
With amphibians
The lumbermill up on the hill
Ain't been in service
Since the men they caught the plague
And they became unfit for purpose
While I'm wading through the waters
I hear twigs and critters
This ain't no place for some city slickers
The butts of rollies
Lead me through the marshes they so unholy
You killed some greenhorns up dodge and now you hollering for your maw
You gon learn today there's no escape from Marshals Law boy

Heavens gone and closed its gates
Gonna send you to the devil and his warm embrace
He's saving you a spot above his fireplace
Hard to hear the angels in a shallow grave
You gotta
Run run Just as fast as you can
I got this cold 12 gauge I'm boogeyman
Defined by the star and the arms I bear
I'm coming for you outlaw boy you better be scared go

I'm Seasoned veteran boy I'm covered in cajun
You ain't know the kinda war you waging
I got six rounds in rotation
I see you through the window
About to make another widow
I made my peace with my pieces
Death at the door you can't cheat it

Kick down the door
I got my 2 pistols they must be artists cause the drawn
He dives for holster
He pops a shot
And it's on
He killed my lieutenant
So ain't no sentence for this menace
At the bottom of the bayou
Once I pry you out

Heavens gone and closed its gates
Gonna send you to the devil and his warm embrace
He's saving you a spot above his fireplace
Hard to hear the angels in a shallow grave
You gotta
Run run Just as fast as you can
I got this cold 12 gauge I'm boogeyman
Defined by the star and the arms I bear
I'm coming for you outlaw boy you better be scared go



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Writer(s): Aaron Crawford
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