Lyrics
5 foot 10 and a son of a bitch
Better shut your mouth or
Get your ass kicked...
Well it's Friday night at the double deuce
There's a party going on down there
4 drinks in and shit hits the fan
Breaking bottles, tables and chairs
Brad Wesley & the boys ain't up to no good
Scheming down in Jasper town
But trouble finds a way to get put in it's place
When Dalton throws a hammer down
Now Dalton had more stiches on his hands
Then the seems in a pair of jeans
The Doc he met in Jasper town
Was a blond hair southern queen
But little did he know, this blue eyed doe
Had quite the history
Before he came to that town
She was with Brad Wesley...
Yeah he's 5 foot 10 and a son of a bitch
Takes out the trash with a roundhouse kick
Better settle down and start acting nice
Well &$%# you Jimmy, he ain't ready to die
Now this left Brad awful sore
Losing the town and his girl
He started that day to make the town pay
And bring down Dalton's world
But what he didn't understand
Was Dalton was a man that refused
To sell his soul
Yeah money couldn't buy him
And that sent him crying tellin' Jimmy
To dig him a hole..
Yeah he's 5 foot 10 and a son of a bitch
Takes out the trash with a roundhouse kick
Better settle down and start acting nice
Well &$%# you Jimmy, he ain't ready to die
Wesley's getting rich off the poor mans back
Keepin' the town folks down
You can't get a drink or work in the fields
Without him creepin' around..
Then Red's burns down and Jimmy is planning to kill him with a 6 gun spray
But Dalton hit's him first
And rips out his throat
Then tosses his ass in the lake..
Yeah he's 5 foot 10 and a son of a bitch
Takes out the trash with a roundhouse kick
Better settle down and start acting nice
Well &$%# you Jimmy, he ain't ready to die