Hayseed Timebomb

He's got a one bedroom trailer
An' a brand-new satellite dish
A warm beer an' a remote
Control in his two clenched fists
An' he sits in his chair
Thinking of all the things he's missed

Livin' on crank
Pork rinds and cold beer
It's Saturday night
Time to go hunt some queers
With his momma's .38
He can blow away all his fears

He's a hayseed time bomb
Livin' in a turkey shoot
He's comin' into town
To try to sell his boots
He spent all his money
On a one-eyed prostitute

He's headin' into town
Riding on a derailed train
The devil's playin' skeeball
Deep inside his brain
People in this town
Will never forget his name

He's a hayseed time bomb
Livin' in a turkey shoot
He's headin' into town
To try to sell his boots
He spent all his money
On a one-eyed prostitute



Credits
Writer(s): Blaine Cartwright
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