| RAM ITMusic and Lyrics by Frederick George Moore
 Copyright © June 1970
 Demophonic Music Publishing BMI
 Used with permission
 Get out back be fore your blood spills
 'Cause I don't wanna mess my shack
 Ain't nobody gonna talk 'bout me that way
 Unless they talk behind my back
 
 You've been messin' with my sister
 I thought I told you to get lost
 You said "Fuck you, buddy. It's a free country!"
 And now you're gonna pay the cost
 
 Ain't got no time to mess with women
 Ain't got no time to mess around
 All I got is what I'm gonna give ya
 You're gonna wake up on the ground
 
 Little man you learn this lesson
 You just shut up when I'm around
 You're gonna find out it's too late and it's too bad
 To find your head in Lost and Found
 
 Ain't got no time to mess with women
 Ain't got no time to mess around
 All I got is what I'm gonna give ya
 You're gonna wake up on the ground
 
 There's no mercy in my message
 What I say is what I mean
 So don't you think you're gonna get out of this easy
 I'm gonna break your neck off clean
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