Justified (with Keb' Mo' & Robert Randolph) Lyrics

Creeky Steps and Ladder
I feel the floor in my cave
Carpet worn to tatters
It look like flowers on an early graveAnd I'd be justified (I would be justified)
Pick up my things and walk
I'd be justified (I would be justified)
Had enough of your crazy talkYou take pot shots at my pride
And you refuse to take my side
I'd be justifiedAsked why so cold and cranky
You take a swipe at me
Ask any judge and jury
They'll pack you off and set me freeAnd I'd be justified (I would be justified)
Pack up my things and walk
Well I'd be justified (I would be justified)
Had enough of your crazy talkWell like a match and gasoline
About to blow to smithereens
Well I'd be justifiedGone forever through solid days
Of Kentucky corn and southern ways

Harmonizing in perfect tune
With the light of my life to the bottom of moonOh dreams of my salvation
They buckle at the knees
Hands tangled in frustration
That tried so very hard to pleaseAnd I'd be justified (I would be justified)
Pack up my things and walk
Well I'd be justified (I would be justified)
Had enough of your crazy talkWell let your love fall into decline
And me left to die upon the vine
Well I'd be justified