oh well we run to the break of day the old man groaned as we rolled away our women wept as we sped on by we hung our heads low as they raised their flags high then we grabbed our guns and we shot away let s kill our brothers on a saturday blood spills out and our wounds were deep old jesse james well he won t even take a peep so then we go on down that road breaking your backs and breaking your souls breaking your backs yeah breaking your souls momma said i d die before i get old war is over now the grave s are deep the sun goes down just like my brother ren s keep you burned my house then he raped my wife fall to my knees and i m praying the lord that i can kill that fucker tonight so then we go on down that road breaking your backs and breaking your souls breaking your backs yeah breaking your souls momma said i d die before i get old oh hey there dad don t you know who i am no motherfucker don t give a goddamn so then we go on down that road breaking your backs and breaking your souls breaking your backs and breaking your souls momma said i d die before i get old momma said i d die before i get old momma said i d die before i get old momma said i d die before i get old momma said i d die before i get old momma said i d die before i get old