[Verse 1] D'you see something comin'? That sky turning red? Heart falls into yer stomach When things come to a head! It's too late to turn your tail When the other boot starts to drop Cuz things have a way of startin' That are awful hard to stop [Chorus] Are you lockin and loadin? Are you spinnin' your tracks? When the ground starts a-rumblin' You better rumble right back [Verse 2] Split the men from the boys And the tools from the toys It's the type of trouble Certain folk will enjoy So when the pushin comes to shoving and the shadows come to play I got a 12 foot barrel with two thousand horses That might have somethin to say! [Chorus] When your out of the blue Tumblin' into the black When the sky starts to thunder You better thunder right back [refrain] (Gospel vocalizing) And when the clouds, they start to open up... Those aren't Angels comin' down... So when you hear that trumpet in your head [abrupt stop] Pick up your pickup, grab your ass and drag it back into town [Verse 3] I'm looking up at the sky, I can't explain what I seen But that it's equal parts ugly and bitin' and mean. [Chorus] So when somebody drops the ball We're here to pick up the slack And when the try to give you hell You give it double right back You gotta scramble for the fumble And you run it right back And when the sky starts to thunder You better thunder right back And when the ground it starts to rumble You better rumble right back
