Fist City - Loretta Lynn

A you’ve been makin’your brags around town

That you’ve been a lovin’my man

But the man I love, when he picks up trash

He puts it in a garbage can

And that’s what a you look like to me And what I see’s a pity

Close your face and stay outta my way

If ya don’t wanna go to fist city

If ya don’t wanna go to fist city

Ya better detour around my town

'Cause I’ll grab you by the hair a the head

And I’ll lift a you off a the ground

I’m not a sayin’my baby’s a saint 'cause he ain’t

N’that he won’t cat around with a kitty

I’m here to tell ya gal to lay offa my man

If ya don’t wanna go to fist city

Come on and tell me what you told my friends

If you think you’re brave enough

And I’ll show you what a real woman is Since you think you’re hot stuff

You’ll bite off more than you can chew

If you get to cute or witty

You better move your feet

If you don’t wanna eat

A meal that’s called fist city

If you don’t wanna go to fist city

You better detour around my town

'Cause I’ll grab you by the hair a the head

And I’ll lift you offa the ground

I’m not a sayin’my baby’s a saint 'cause he ain’t

N’that he won’t cat around with a kitty

I’m here to tell ya gal to lay offa my man

If ya don’t wanna go to fist city

I’m here to tell ya gal to lay offa my man

If ya don’t wanna go to fist city