Walkin' up with winkin' eyes
   seen that tight-lipped grin
   i could tell from a mile away
   boy you weren't my kin
   you best put a bridle on bridle on that tongue
   save your breath for breathin' buddy
   an' run - run
   who's that feller next to me
   with the big house grin
   speakin' from the left hand
   an' jumpin' out his skin
   well, maybe he's my old man
   the one with the wooden eyes
   you'd think after all this time
   he'd find a better place to hide
   cuttin' up with battin' eyes
   i seen that paint on smile
   aw girl i could see you comin'
   for a country mile
   you bes' put a bridle on bridle on that tongue
   save your breath for breathin' girl
   i'm talkin' from black lungs