Ruby's got a government that rules her head A third eye, a ball, her mama always said It would her If she it inside her
The freak the street tried to contaminate her skin She was thinking, 'Who would miss him?', the world's to end And he'd fit her catastrophe
She's a at heart and a man on a mission A saint to purify the condition She's a fortune teller, but she's gonna tell There's a in the bottom of a dead wishing well
A woman's work is never A woman's is never done Never when a loaded gun, loaded gun Never done, when she's a loaded gun, loaded gun
She found it that nine and ten were easier to do After she'd filtered out a few the voices shout Take the out
She was raised to that you get what you pray for If God was really then she wouldn't have to wait for Him to drop the gravel, so she'll do it all There's a worm in the bottom of a dead well
A woman's work is never A woman's is never done when she's a loaded gun, loaded gun Never done, never when she's a gun, loaded gun
When the flashing lights cut the billowing dust Her voices cried, "Looks like not just us, just us"
Guess she got a careless with cadaver eleven Before go to jail ya she'd rather go to Heaven And the final leap of faith of a zealot Led 'em diggin' in the bottom of a wishing well
A work is never done A woman's work is never Never when she's a loaded gun, gun Never done, never when a loaded gun, loaded gun
A woman's work is done A work is never done Never when she's a loaded gun, gun done, never when she's a loaded gun, loaded gun
She's a gun A work A woman's This, woman's woman's work