So she walks in like James Dean grew tits Flicks a cigarette and winks like I ain't seen nothing And I think I'd love to love this girl Gargoyle faces bloom inside a smokey room She moves with a purpose taking ownership of all that she has I don't doubt that she could lead them where she please Ham strung There's no getting out of here Oh wait Shift your grip upon your gun God damn Watch your lip that fighting talk Gold dust You go big or you go home Behind her makeup there's a red line that her hand does trace oh When it comes to leaving men beat and bleeding, I'm not her first oh When it comes to bar fights she's outlived the war Ham strung There's no getting out of here Oh wait Shift your grip upon your gun God damn Watch your lip that fighting talk Gold dust You go big or you go home Ham strung There's no getting out of here Oh wait Shift your grip upon your gun God damn Watch your lip that fighting talk Gold dust You go big or you go home Ham strung There's no getting out of here Oh wait Shift your grip upon your gun God damn Watch your lip that fighting talk Gold dust You go big or you go home