Don't Mind a-Dyin'

Duration

3:53

Genres

Folk

Description

Lyrics

I don’t mind a-dyin’ as long as you’re dead too. My end is coming soon, but not before the end comes to you. Go get your guns, meet me in the alley if you ain’t yellow. The rain’s a-pourin’ down, does your woman know I’m gonna put you 6-feet below. Guns a-blowin’ and blazin’, smoke rising up, you’re breathing in your last breath. I hear your momma cryin’; she sees you kick she sees you bleed until your death. I don’t mind a-dyin’ now that you’re dead too.