Song | Dog Bumped |
Artist | Tim Barry |
Album | Raising Hell & Living Cheap: Live in Richmond (Live) |
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One quick minute got me 28 long years | |
But I’d do it again, I don’t regret it | |
He laid his hand on my sister | |
Too many times when I was near | |
And I shot him dead and I don’t care | |
When sis was born and I was about twelve | |
‘Bout the same time my old man, he went to jail | |
Then mom got sick, boy, she never got right | |
And I took to that baby girl like she was mine | |
Night after night, day after day | |
I worked my ass off to put money away | |
Then sis grew up and I grew older still | |
And I love her the best and always will | |
Then one quick minute got me 28 long years | |
But I’d do it again, I don’t regret it | |
He laid his hand on my sister | |
Too many times when I was near | |
And I shot him dead and I don’t care | |
Well, Sis met a man whose name I will not tell | |
Nine years her senior and I did wish them well | |
He had a car and a job and she was in love | |
And I blessed them both the best I could | |
Sis loved to dance and she lived honestly | |
But that old dog tried to control her in every way | |
First came the drinking then the jealousy | |
This town is too small for me not to see | |
Him out every night with every girl in town | |
Just before he goes home and pushes my sister around | |
I thought it out not to intervene | |
Unless my baby sister, she came to me | |
Well, she did one night when that old dog showed up | |
She whispered on the phone, “Ken I ain’t feeling so good” | |
When I got to the house what I saw was true | |
My baby sister beaten black and blue | |
Well I took my last breath of fresh free air | |
And I found that piece of shit asleep in his relaxing chair | |
I hit him good with a solid right and a solid left | |
And forced him to his feet for his last breath | |
Well he cowered and run, but he didn’t get far | |
Cause my sister shot him fucking dead just outside his car | |
Boy, she wept and I did too | |
Then I told the police I did what I had to do | |
And that one quick minute got me 28 long years | |
But I’d do it again, I don’t regret it | |
He laid his hand on my sister | |
Too many times when I was near | |
And I shot him dead and I don’t care | |
Yeah, one quick minute got me 28 long years | |
But I’d do it again, I don’t regret it | |
He laid his hand on my sister | |
Too many times when I was near | |
And I shot him dead and I don’t care |
One quick minute got me 28 long years | |
But I' d do it again, I don' t regret it | |
He laid his hand on my sister | |
Too many times when I was near | |
And I shot him dead and I don' t care | |
When sis was born and I was about twelve | |
' Bout the same time my old man, he went to jail | |
Then mom got sick, boy, she never got right | |
And I took to that baby girl like she was mine | |
Night after night, day after day | |
I worked my ass off to put money away | |
Then sis grew up and I grew older still | |
And I love her the best and always will | |
Then one quick minute got me 28 long years | |
But I' d do it again, I don' t regret it | |
He laid his hand on my sister | |
Too many times when I was near | |
And I shot him dead and I don' t care | |
Well, Sis met a man whose name I will not tell | |
Nine years her senior and I did wish them well | |
He had a car and a job and she was in love | |
And I blessed them both the best I could | |
Sis loved to dance and she lived honestly | |
But that old dog tried to control her in every way | |
First came the drinking then the jealousy | |
This town is too small for me not to see | |
Him out every night with every girl in town | |
Just before he goes home and pushes my sister around | |
I thought it out not to intervene | |
Unless my baby sister, she came to me | |
Well, she did one night when that old dog showed up | |
She whispered on the phone, " Ken I ain' t feeling so good" | |
When I got to the house what I saw was true | |
My baby sister beaten black and blue | |
Well I took my last breath of fresh free air | |
And I found that piece of shit asleep in his relaxing chair | |
I hit him good with a solid right and a solid left | |
And forced him to his feet for his last breath | |
Well he cowered and run, but he didn' t get far | |
Cause my sister shot him fucking dead just outside his car | |
Boy, she wept and I did too | |
Then I told the police I did what I had to do | |
And that one quick minute got me 28 long years | |
But I' d do it again, I don' t regret it | |
He laid his hand on my sister | |
Too many times when I was near | |
And I shot him dead and I don' t care | |
Yeah, one quick minute got me 28 long years | |
But I' d do it again, I don' t regret it | |
He laid his hand on my sister | |
Too many times when I was near | |
And I shot him dead and I don' t care |
One quick minute got me 28 long years | |
But I' d do it again, I don' t regret it | |
He laid his hand on my sister | |
Too many times when I was near | |
And I shot him dead and I don' t care | |
When sis was born and I was about twelve | |
' Bout the same time my old man, he went to jail | |
Then mom got sick, boy, she never got right | |
And I took to that baby girl like she was mine | |
Night after night, day after day | |
I worked my ass off to put money away | |
Then sis grew up and I grew older still | |
And I love her the best and always will | |
Then one quick minute got me 28 long years | |
But I' d do it again, I don' t regret it | |
He laid his hand on my sister | |
Too many times when I was near | |
And I shot him dead and I don' t care | |
Well, Sis met a man whose name I will not tell | |
Nine years her senior and I did wish them well | |
He had a car and a job and she was in love | |
And I blessed them both the best I could | |
Sis loved to dance and she lived honestly | |
But that old dog tried to control her in every way | |
First came the drinking then the jealousy | |
This town is too small for me not to see | |
Him out every night with every girl in town | |
Just before he goes home and pushes my sister around | |
I thought it out not to intervene | |
Unless my baby sister, she came to me | |
Well, she did one night when that old dog showed up | |
She whispered on the phone, " Ken I ain' t feeling so good" | |
When I got to the house what I saw was true | |
My baby sister beaten black and blue | |
Well I took my last breath of fresh free air | |
And I found that piece of shit asleep in his relaxing chair | |
I hit him good with a solid right and a solid left | |
And forced him to his feet for his last breath | |
Well he cowered and run, but he didn' t get far | |
Cause my sister shot him fucking dead just outside his car | |
Boy, she wept and I did too | |
Then I told the police I did what I had to do | |
And that one quick minute got me 28 long years | |
But I' d do it again, I don' t regret it | |
He laid his hand on my sister | |
Too many times when I was near | |
And I shot him dead and I don' t care | |
Yeah, one quick minute got me 28 long years | |
But I' d do it again, I don' t regret it | |
He laid his hand on my sister | |
Too many times when I was near | |
And I shot him dead and I don' t care |