Dead Mans Curve

Grandaddy called her princess
County fair called her queen
High school called her cum laude
Most likely to succeed
Her daddys backwood crazy
Shes got two six-foot-four brothers
You take one step onto that front porch
And you one crazy motherf—
Chase will leave you breathless
Every back road in this town
Shell love you like a Sunday drive
And shell take your poor heart down
Dead mans curve, dead mans curve
No redemption, no return
Good God, Im either gonna crash or burn
Down dead mans curve
Dead mans curve, dead mans curve
Country boys aint never gonna learn
Nobody ever makes you do that turn
Dead mans curve, dead mans curve, oh
Every mans been tempted
Greater men have tried
At best youll win up dinner
If youre lucky enough to survive
Now shes the finger that youre wrapped around
Shes what every country songs about
Shes the trouble youre looking for
Shes gonna take you down and leave you coming back for more
Dead mans curve, dead mans curve
No redemption, no return
Good God, Im either gonna crash or burn
Down dead mans curve
Dead mans curve, dead mans curve
Country boys aint never gonna learn
Nobody ever makes you do that turn
Dead mans curve (Dead mans curve)
What you doing wildin up here?
You a dead man
Yeah
Dead mans curve, dead mans curve
No redemption, no return
Nobody ever makes you do that turn
Dead mans curve
Dead mans curve, dead mans curve
Country boys aint never gonna learn
Nobody ever makes you do that turn
Dead mans curve (Dead mans curve)
Dead mans curve
Oh
Youre comin in way too hot
You done hit the wrong turn, boy
Youre a dead man
Hahaha