Arkansas Revisited

I'm going back to Arkansas I gotta kill my ma and pa I'm gonna kill ma and dad Because they made my life so sad I run so fast, all night and day They haunt my soul in evil ways I don't care what the law might do I hope your folks are good to you I stole my neighbor's pick-up truck And took his daughter for good luck I spent all my doe on a gun Liquored up to have some fun I drink all night and I feel real fine As I'm roaring past that old state line Driving up all night and day Just to show him on his way (Here it comes) I'm bailing down the streets of town I'd love to burn the fucker down Down the road, along the way I drove right past my brother, hey I'm running up the lawn each night And they can't see me, there's no light Kick down the door then I say 'Brace yourself for judgment day Going back to Arkansas Burying my ma and pa And then I'm going far away But where I'm going, I won't say 'Cause I don't know, just where I'll run I guess I follow the yellow sun Or maybe north of Mexico For I ain't saying where I'll go I had to kill my mom and dad Because they beat me up real bad My daddy beat me everyday And what I'd done, he wouldn't say A leather strap across my back And punched my eyes all blue and black So I killed my ma and pa I killed them both in Arkansas Made the papers so damn mad 'Cause I killed my ma and dad And now I'm running night and day Where I'm going, I won't say Just me and the girl and the stolen truck