Civil War Generals
Two Rifles
Tread lowly my dear, your tongue;Tread lowly and softly,And mind my love.Oh, dear you are to me nowOr else, or else.I double barrel dare youI've got two rifles crossedOutside this heartI've got two riles crossedOutside this heartAnd when a woman's known a manWho knows how not to mind her loveShe won't have it so hard this timePulling the triggerWhen she's done.So if you want to stay with me,You'd better listen to me when I say:Tread lowly my dear, your tongue;Tread lowly and softly,And mind my love
From Letras Mania