Fist City by The Meat Purveyors Lyrics

You've been making your brags around town
That you’ve been lovin my man
But the man I love
When he picks up trash
He puts it in a garbage can
And that's what you look like to me
And what I see to pity
You'd better move your face and stay out of my way
If you don’t want to go to Fist City

If you don't wanna go to Fist City
You'd better detour round my town
Cause I'll grab you by the hair of the head
And I'll lift you off of the ground

I'm not a sayin' my baby is a saint cause he ain't
And that he won’t cat around with a kitty
I’m here to tell you gal to lay off of my man
If you don't wanna go to Fist City

Come on and tell me what you told my friends
If you think you’re brave enough
And I'll show you what a real woman is
If you think you're hot stuff
You'll bite off more than you can chew
If you get too cute or witty
You bеtter move your feet if you don’t wanna eat
A mеal that's called Fist City
If you don't wanna go to Fist City
You'd better detour round my town
Cause I'll grab you by the hair of the head
And I'll lift you off of the ground

I'm not a sayin' my baby is a saint cause he ain't
And that he won't cat around with a kitty
I'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my man
If you don't wanna go to Fist City

If you don't wanna go to Fist City
You'd better detour round my town
Cause I'll grab you by the hair of the head
And I'll lift you off of the ground

I'm not a sayin' my baby is a saint cause he ain't
And that he won't cat around with a kitty
I'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my man
If you don't wanna go to Fist City
I'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my man
If you don't wanna go to Fist City