The Bar Fight Lyrics

Mama

Don't want you to worry

Don't want you to cry

Your baby's calling from the county line

My head went black, mama

When he walked in

Acting like all things good

Should belong to him

Boasting about being 6'1"

Mama, he was 5'10"

Big chest, big mouth

Talking to objectify

Not taking "no"

Mama, to save his life

I know it ain't all men

But mama, it's enough of them

Mama

Think you raised a cowboy on accident

Cause your baby girl

Was in a bar fight with a lawman

And yes ma'am

I'd do it again

Bottles started flying

You should've seen it

Every cowboy jumped in

One was screaming

"Kill the patriarchy before it kills me"

Mama

I know you said I should not

Fight fire with fire

So I took a pitcher of water

And baptized that man

Mama

Think you raised a cowboy on accident

Cause your baby girl

Was in a bar fight with a lawman

And yes ma'am

I'd do it again

I can't help it, mama

I can't help it, mama

I can't help it, mama

What I did

No, I don't regret it

No, I don't regret it

I don't regret what I did

And I'd do it again

I'd do it again

I'd do it again

I'd do it again