She got dirt on her boots and fire in her eyes,
Takes no lip, don’t deal in lies.
Drinks her whiskey straight, don’t need no glass,
And if you talk shit, she’ll whoop your ass.
She’s the storm in the calm, the grit in the grace,
Treat her like she’s soft, you’ll get put in your place.
She can fuck and fight better than most men,
And she’s sure as shit not thin skinned.
She’s tough as hell, no fear, no doubt,
Go on, boy fuck around and find out.
She ain’t sugar sweet, she’s gasoline,
Raised on hard times, born to be mean.
Don’t push your luck, she ain’t the one to poke,
Push too far, and you’re bound to get broke.
She’ll kiss like sin and swing like a bat,
Bet your last buck you don’t want none of that.
She can fuck and fight better than most men,
And she’s sure as shit not thin skinned.
She’s tough as hell, no fear, no doubt,
Go on, boy fuck around and find out.
Ain’t beggin’ for mercy, ain’t askin’ for cheers,
She’s been breakin’ rules and hearts for years.
Gun on her waist, always lookin’ fine,
A wild heart that no cage can bind.
Runnin’ with fire, born to defy,
Cross her line, you’ll learn why.
Queen of the damned, shadow and doubt,
She don’t back down she fights it out.
She can fuck and fight better than you think,
She’ll drown your pride in a longneck drink.
So tip your hat or turn around,
‘Cause she’s the queen of fuck around and find out.
Yeah, she don’t bluff and she don’t bow,
She’s the reason they say… fuck around and find out.




