I ride a mail with a pick of steel
I pack a spell with a loaded wheel
Shooting time in a rhino hide
I keep an eye on the countryside
I'm hunting, shooting, fishing
I head on the pad
I keep an eye over my shoulder
But I never look back
I carry cash buried in my boot
I spit on trash that I pass on through
I bait the spine with a mental note
I sign no line and decline to vote
I'm hunting, shooting, fishing
I head on the pad
I keep an eye over my shoulder
But I never look back
I never look back
I keep an eye over my shoulder
I keep no vows and a fix to float
I eat a mouse on a twisted road
I keep an eye over my shoulder
I fight the sky with a lightning rod
I'm riding high by the grace of God
I know the names of the men and dads
I heard the flames of the target wives
I search the blues for a repriate
They blow the fuse when I make contact
I'm hunting, shooting, fishing
I head on the pad
I keep an eye over my shoulder
But I never look back
I keep an eye over my shoulder
I never look back
I never look back
No, I never look back
I can't hold back

I keep an eye over my shoulder
I keep an eye over my shoulder
I keep an eye over my shoulder
I keep an eye over my shoulder
I keep an eye over my shoulder
I keep an eye over my shoulder
I keep an eye over my shoulder
I hold a gun in my support
I walk an hour in the grove
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