| Widow woman, tax man he's gonna | |
| Run her off any way he can, may you have | |
| The hottest spot in hell | |
| Steel gleam, in his eye he done | |
| Bought and paid for a world he bled dry | |
| May you have, the hottest spot in hell | |
| May you have the hottest spot in hell | |
| Everglade, all around | |
| He won't be happy till he burn it all down | |
| May you have, the hottest spot in hell | |
| Pretty woman, evil man, he's gonna | |
| Whip her ass anytime he can | |
| May you have, the hottest spot in hell | |
| May you have, the hottest spot in hell | |
| Slave driver, made his brand, he's gonna | |
| Burn his number in the back of our hands | |
| May you have, the hottest spot in hell | |
| All these years, all this time | |
| I can't let go, | |
| Lord the grip on my mind | |
| Yes I've lived in the hottest spot in hell | |
| Yeah I've been in the hottest spot in hell |