Dead Man's Curve

Grandaddy called her princess County fair called her queen High school called her cum laude Most likely to succeed Her daddy's backwood crazy She's 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 She'll love you like a Sunday drive And she'll take your poor heart down Dead man's curve, dead man's curve No redemption, no return Good God, I'm either gonna crash or burn Down dead man's curve Dead man's curve, dead man's curve Country boys ain't never gonna learn Nobody ever makes you do that turn Dead man's curve, dead man's curve, oh Every man's been tempted Greater men have tried At best you'll win up dinner If you're lucky enough to survive Now she's the finger that you're wrapped around She's what every country song's about She's the trouble that you're looking for She's gonna take you down and leave you coming back for more Dead man's curve, dead man's curve No redemption, no return Good God, I'm either gonna crash or burn Down dead man's curve Dead man's curve, dead man's curve Country boys ain't never gonna learn Nobody ever makes you do that turn Dead man's curve (dead man's curve) What you doing waddlin' up here? You a dead man Yeah, dead man's curve, dead man's curve No redemption, no return Nobody ever makes you do that turn Dead man's curve Dead man's curve, dead man's curve Country boys ain't never gonna learn Nobody ever makes you do that turn Dead man's curve (dead man's curve) Dead man's curve Oh You're comin' in way too hot You done hit the wrong turn, boy You're a dead man Hahaha