Sitting on [South Fork?], sitting in a riverOH fires his pistol into the air.
And I don’t give a damn
Got moonshine and a pistol in my pocket
And I am southern bound
I ain’t afraid of no man
And I ain’t afraid of dying
Cause Lord you know he blessed me in my time
I said, Lord you know you blessed me in my time
Yeah, I ain’t afraid of nothing, yeah I ain't afraid of dying
Sitting in the middle of [South Fork?] and doing mighty fine
Thank you Lord, I’m living on borrowed time.
Yeah, I pulled my pistol outta my pocketI give up.
And I shot a butterfly
Ain’t afraid a nothing
And get that butterfly [pointing into the air]
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