Blood On the Floor

Well my mother might be almost sixty But she's still one damn good-looking Woman, inside and out she's has such A kind heart and her feelings run deeper Than any ocean can and such a beautiful Beautiful woman who could have any man But why she settled for you I'll never Understand, you low down rotten scandal You good for nothing s.o.b., coming home Drunk all hours of the night taking your Frustrations out on her that she didn't do Anything to deserve... As a child I couldn't do anything but Listen to her cry but I'm not a little boy Anymore and the next time you lay A finger on her I'll put you six feet under Do you understand...? My mama taught me not to lie, my mama Taught me vengeance is the lord's but I will Not stand by and watch you abuse her Anymore so the next time you lay a finger On her there will be BLOOD, BLOOD ON THE FLOOR and it won't be mine that's For sure but they'll be BLOOD, BLOOD ON THE FLOOR!