Well, it don't scare me none,
 I've been there before,
 Sideswiped an old Oak tree
 In a rusted-out old Ford.
 Shot at guys who were shootin' back
 In the Second World War,
 And it don't scare me none
 I've been there before.
 
 Well I fell in love with a woman
 Who did not love me back,
 Bare-handled rattle snakes
 And threw 'em in a sack,
 Honkey tonked with strangers
 Who were eating broken glass,
 Well, it don't scare me none
 'Cause I'll be comin' back.
 
 I take from my loved ones
 To gamble on my friends,
 I take the long way home
 And the fun never ends,
 Woke up blurry-eyed
 Wonderin' where I've been,
 I've wrestled with my conscience,
 But my conscience never wins.
 
 No you don't scare me none,
 I've been there before
 Sideswiped an old Oak tree
 In a rusted-out old Ford.
 Shot at guys who were shooting back
 In the Second World War,
 And it don't scare me none
 I've been there before.
 
 Well, the preacher man, he told me
 I'd better change my ways,
 Put a lid on the boilin' pot
 Or there'd be Hell to pay,
 Hell ain't no place
 For a guy to jump the track,
 But it don't scare me none
 'Cause man, I'm coming back.
 
 Well it don't scare me none,
 I've been there before,
 Sideswiped an old Oak tree
 In a rusted-out old Ford.
 Shot at guys who were shooting back
 In the Second World War,
 And it don't scare me none,
 'Cause I've been there before.
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