Ginn - Miss Karma Lyrics

You're shootin' shots of whiskey at that run-down town saloon
Well, if you got the guts, come meet me when the clock strikes noon
Got that single-shot revolver growin' anxious in my hand
And in the other lies a list of hearts you broke in this wasteland
Oh, don't pretend like I don't know you
Oh, you know the truth is still the truth
You better watch your back, get your stories straight
You better count all the enemies you've made
Cause Miss Karma's back in town to give you hell
You better pray to God, get yourself in church
Cause forgiveness, that's somethin' that you've gotta earn
And Miss Karma's back in town to give you hell
You're such a fool to think that I couldn't track one like you down
You're a dime a dozen in this one-horse town
Oh, I feel sorry for this bullet that has to wear your name
And all of your lies, I don't believe them
It's time to end your games
Oh, you better watch your back, get your stories straight
You better count all the enemies you've made
Cause Miss Karma's back in town to give you hell
You better pray to God, get yourself in church
Cause forgiveness, that's somethin' that you've gotta earn
And Miss Karma's back in town to give you hell
Oh, you thought you'd play with me
Thought that I couldn't see
The kind of man you really are
Yeah, you can run, but you won't get far, no
You better watch your back, get your stories straight
You better count all the enemies you've made
Cause Miss Karma's back in town to give you hell
You better watch your back, get your stories straight
You better count all the enemies you've made
Cause Miss Karma's back in town to give you hell
You better pray to God, get yourself in church
Cause forgiveness, that's somethin' that you've gotta earn
And Miss Karma's back in town to give you hell
I said Miss Karma's back in town to give you hell
Miss Karma's back in town
To give you hell