You've been makin' your braggs around townThat you've been a lovin' my manBut the man I loveWhen he picks up trashHe puts it in a garbage canAnd that's what you look like to meAnd what I see's a pittyYou better close you face and stay outta my wayIf you don't wanna go to fist cityIf you don't wanna go to fist cityYou better detour around my town'Cause I'll grab a you by the hair a the headAnd I'll lift off of the groundI'm not a sayin' my baby's at saint'Cause he ain'tAnd that he won't cat around with a kittyI'm here to tell you gal to lay off a my manIf you don't want to go to fist cityCome on and tell me what you told my friendsIf you think you're brave enoughAnd I'll show you what a real woman isSince you think you're hot stuffYou'll bite off more than you can chewIf you get to cute or wittyYou better move your feetIf you don't wanna eatA meal that's called fist cityIf you don't wanna go to fist cityYou better detour around my town'Cause I'll grab a you by the hair a the headAnd I'll lift off of the groundI'm not a sayin' my baby's at saint'Cause he ain'tAnd that he won't cat around with a kittyI'm here to tell you gal to lay off a my manIf you don't want to go to fist cityI'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my manIf you don't wanna go to fist city
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Loretta Lynn (nacida como Loretta Webb; Butcher Hollow, Kentucky; 14 de abril de 1932-Hurricane Mills, Tennessee; 4 de octubre de 2022) fue una cantante y compositora de música country y filántropa estadounidense.
== Biografía ==
Nacida en Butcher Hollow,…
