Sounds Like Justice - Hank Williams Jr.

He lived right across the street

It was on the news for the world to see

They caught with his hands on a neighbours child

Now he swore he never done it before

As he cried before the judge in court

So they put him away for a just a little while

Morning found him in his cell

Somebody sent him straight to hell

Down on his knees begging for his life

Sounds like justice to me

Go you on your dirty work

In your tailor suit and clean

White shirt

You don’t care who you hurt

Dealers selling dealing lies

And hide inside a little glass pipe

So you don’t care who dies

This can’t go on I go to believe

Hey!

that’s Gabriel’s horn on the breeze

And it’s sounds like justice to me

Mom and pops had a corner store

It had been there 30 years or more

And it had been robbed about a hundred times

Punk walked in like he owned the place

Said, give me the money as he slapped his face

He didn’t know pops had a.45

Dude never made it to the door

Pops said, I learned in the Army

How to point and squeeze

And it sounds like justice to me

Listen up!

tha’ts Gabriel horn blowing on the breeze

Sounds like justice, justice, justice