He pushed me round    Now I'm drawin' the line   He lived his life    Now I'm gonna go live mine   I'm sick of wastin my time    Well now I've been good for way too long   Found my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on   'Bout to get far too gone      Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition   Need a little bit more of my 12 ounce nutrition   One more helpin' of what I been havin'   I'm taking my turn on the Sin Wagon      On a mission to make something happen   Feel like Delilah lookin' for Samson   Do a little crazy dancin'   That's right, I said crazy dancin'      Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition   Need a little bit more    Of what I been missin'   I don't know where I'll be crashin'   But I'm arrivin' on a,a Sin Wagon      I'll fly away on a Sin Wagon