If I were to untie my tongue
I could use it like a whip
and watch you run
I could show you how it's done
We could have a little fun
Better bring your big guns
'Cause I only got one burning desire
To let the whole town know that you're a dirty little liar
I ain't gonna get stuck in your muck and mire
Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You make me wanna spitfire
Spitfire, spitfire, spitfire
I suggest you think again but that would be insane
For that you'd have to have a brain
A simple southern way to say «kiss my behind»
Politely tear you apart with
«Sweetie bless your heart»
'Cause I only got one burning desire
To let the whole town know that you're a dirty little liar
I ain't gonna get stuck in your muck and mire
Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You make me wanna spitfire
Spitfire, spitfire, spitfire
Reckon it's 'bout time that I bury you
Better buy some friends that will carry you
Oh to know you is to loathe you
You can fight and fuss but I'm fixing to spitfire