Miss Judy's Farm
Miss Judy She Was Moody
Owned a Sweaty Farm in Old Alabam
I Was Just 18, Crude and Mean
All I Needed Was to Get My Own Way
Get Out of My Way
Miss Judy She Could Have Me
Any Hour of the Working Day
She'd Send Me in the Corn Field Mid Afternoon
Said Son Its All Part of Your Job
Miss Judy Had a Cross Eyed Poodle
That I Would Kick If I Was Given the Chance
Never Was Amused By the Kindness I Used
I Was Whipped in the Barn Until Dawn
It Hurt Me
Last Summer We Was Restless
Were Gonna Make a Stand and Burn Down Your Farm
But It Was All in the Head
Cause Out in the Yard
Miss Judy Had the National Guard
We Was Beaten Before We Started
Miss Judy She Was Moody
And She Always Didn't Get Her Own Way
Just State the Facts, Get It Right
Kick Her When She's Down
A Fazenda da Miss Judy
A Miss Judy era meio mal-humorada
Tinha uma fazenda suada no velho Alabama
Eu tinha apenas 18, rude e malvado
Tudo que eu queria era fazer do meu jeito
Sai da minha frente
A Miss Judy poderia me ter
A qualquer hora do dia de trabalho
Ela me mandava pro milharal no meio da tarde
Dizia: "Filho, isso faz parte do seu trabalho"
A Miss Judy tinha um poodle vesgo
Que eu chutaria se tivesse a chance
Nunca me diverti com a bondade que eu mostrava
Fui espancado no celeiro até o amanhecer
Isso doía
No verão passado estávamos inquietos
Íamos fazer uma resistência e queimar sua fazenda
Mas tudo estava na cabeça
Porque lá no quintal
A Miss Judy tinha a Guarda Nacional
Fomos derrotados antes de começar
A Miss Judy era meio mal-humorada
E ela sempre não conseguia fazer do seu jeito
Apenas diga a verdade, acerte
Dê um chute nela quando ela estiver no chão