I'm tired of looking over my shoulder

I'm tired of losing sleep all week long

Tired of the uneasy feeling and the sinful deceiving

No, my soul won't rest till he's gone.

There's a fox in the henhouse

I can't seem to get him out

I'll hide in the shadows till the red rooster crows

Let that old twelve-gauge hammer come down.

It's been going on a while now

It ain't hard to see all the signs

Fool me once, shame on me, but twice, then you'll see

That'll damn sure be the last time.

There's a fox in the henhouse

I can't seem to get him out

I'll hide in the shadows till the red rooster crows

Let that old twelve-gauge hammer come down.

There's a fox in the henhouse

I can't seem to get him out

I'll hide in the shadows till the red rooster crows

Let that old twelve-gauge hammer come down

Let that old twelve-gauge hammer come down.