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He hit me once and I fell down Rolled into the river and I damn near drowned I said do that again but I ran real good Cause I knew if I stayed that he probably would [Chorus] My fighting days are over My fighting days it's true My fighting days are over My fighting days are through There were six of them there was one of me I said what kind of man do you think I'll be After twelve weeks in bed on a clear iv I figured they had gotten the best of me I loved the wife of a jealous man She said she'd tell him and he'd understand He understood so well he brought a knife and a gun Said after I shoot you I'll skin ya for fun I'm a lucky man I'd have to admit When there's trouble sitting there I've stepped in it Now I walk real quiet and I smile real wide Hell, life's too short for suicide |