Fist Full of Heat - Van Stephenson

Branded by the wisdom

Of a two-faced town

Where bein' wrong meant bein'

Out on the street

My mama died young, left my old man with a son

He robbed my cradle with a fist full of heat

In my eyes you see a little bit of

Every lover you’ve ever known

You’re tempting fate if you

Think you’re gonna take me home

'Cause I’m a fist full a heat

Rolling the devil’s bones

I’m a fist full of heat

Rolling the devil’s bones

I don’t wanna live in a prison stone

I’ll take my chances on this shifting sand

If my future’s uncertain

Then so is your heart

No we’re never quite

Sure where we stand

In my eyes you see a little bit of every

Lover you’ve ever known

You’re tempting fate if you think you’re

Gonna take me home

Looking for some kind of salvation

Feel the hounds at your feet

That empty bed is your destination

Would you trade it for a fist full

A fist full of heat

In my eyes you see a little bit

Of every lover you’ve ever known

You’re tempting fate if you

Think you’re gonna take me home