Well alright
There are women
In Cypress Grove
And if they catch ya
You don't go home
So get to booking
And don't look back
A one-way ticket
On a two-way track
(Two-way track)Now tell me,
Holy diver, where you at?
There's a woman on the hill in a wide brimmed hat
With a shotgun
44
And a big blood hound in the back of a jacked up fordThey say the water
Is cherry wine
And all them women
Drunk all the time
Sheriff Jackson
Went out the back
At night his daughters
All dress in black
(Dress in black)Now tell me,
Holy diver, where you at?
There's a woman on the hill in a wide brimmed hat
With a shotgun
44
And a razor-backed boar in the back of a jacked up fordBetter keep on runnin' Bukkah
They're playing you for succotash
And your stash is goneNow tell me,
Holy diver, where you at?
There's a woman on the hill in a wide brimmed hat
With a shotgun
44
And a black plastic bag in the back of a jacked up ford
Songwriters
RICHARD TIMOTHY SULT, NEIL FALLON, DAN MAINES, JEAN-PAUL GASTERPublished by
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