Fist City
You've been makin' your brags around town that you've been lovin' my man
But the man I love when he picks up trash he puts it in garbage can
And that's what you look like to me and what I see's a pity
You better close your face and get outta my way if you don't wanna go to fist city
If you don't wanna go to fist city, you better detour around my town
'Cause I'll grab you by the hair of the head and I'll lift off of the ground
I'm not sayin' my baby's a saint 'cause he ain't anyone to cat around with a kitty
I'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my man if you don't want to go to fist city
Come on and tell me what you told my friends if you think you're brave enough
And I'll show you what a real woman is since you think you're hot stuff
You bite off more than you can chew if you get too cute or witty
You better move your feet if you don't wanna eat a meal that's called fist city
If you don't wanna go to fist city, you better detour around my town
'Cause I'll grab you by the hair o' the head and I'll lift off of the ground
I'm not sayin' my baby's a saint 'cause he ain't anyone to cat around with a kitty
I'm here to tell you gal to lay off o' my man if you don't want to go to fist city
I'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my man if you don't want to go to fist city
But the man I love when he picks up trash he puts it in garbage can
And that's what you look like to me and what I see's a pity
You better close your face and get outta my way if you don't wanna go to fist city
If you don't wanna go to fist city, you better detour around my town
'Cause I'll grab you by the hair of the head and I'll lift off of the ground
I'm not sayin' my baby's a saint 'cause he ain't anyone to cat around with a kitty
I'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my man if you don't want to go to fist city
Come on and tell me what you told my friends if you think you're brave enough
And I'll show you what a real woman is since you think you're hot stuff
You bite off more than you can chew if you get too cute or witty
You better move your feet if you don't wanna eat a meal that's called fist city
If you don't wanna go to fist city, you better detour around my town
'Cause I'll grab you by the hair o' the head and I'll lift off of the ground
I'm not sayin' my baby's a saint 'cause he ain't anyone to cat around with a kitty
I'm here to tell you gal to lay off o' my man if you don't want to go to fist city
I'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my man if you don't want to go to fist city
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Writer(s): Loretta Lynn
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