Some say I dodged a bullet Some say my curse reversed When we went our seperate ways I thought I'd seen the worst Believe me when I tell ya She's like a loaded gun Make you feel like a real man But if she turns on you Ya best run, SON I'm the knife brought to a gun fight I'll never stand a chance Things you'll do for a woman when you're under Their wicked trance But I'd rather be riddled With bullet holes Than to be without you Alone and cold Yes I'd rather be riddled With bullet holes Than to be without you A lonesome soul I'd rather be riddled