Natural Born Killer

Hi, my name is Jeremiah Most folks call me Jim I'm from a little town just east of Shepardsville I was born and raised to raise some hell up in these hills I'm getting stronger every day While I'm just sitting still I can lift your spirits up Or I can help you drown I can hold my heart right out to you But it'll burn going down You can find me anywhere in any corner store Look for me sitting on a shelf Or hiding in a drawer I'm a natural born killer I don't need no gun I like to take my time There ain't no need to run So don't be scared if you see me there Just throw back another one I'm a natural born killer Kentucky's oldest son I made my mark on the maker's heart And he lost some souls to me Just like that boy they found face-down down there in Old Knot Creek Baptized in that same water where I took him home last week And now his poor old mama looks to me to find some peace I'm a natural born killer I don't need no gun I like to take my time There ain't no need to run So don't be scared if you see me there Just throw back another one I'm a natural born killer Kentucky's oldest son I'm a natural born killer The bullet in your gun Go ahead and pull the trigger Just to feel that rush No don't be scared if you see me there Just throw back another one I'm a natural born killer Kentucky's oldest son