Hangman Jury Aerosmith Lyrics: Me and my old lady sittin' in the shade Talkin' about the money that I ain't made Singin' o boy dontcha line the track a lack Oh boy, dontcha line the track Oh boy, dontcha line the track a lack a Oh boy, dontcha line the track If I could I surely would Stand on the rock that Moses stood Singin' oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a Oh boy, dontcha line the track Oh boy, dontcha line the track a lack a Oh boy, dontcha line the track Drank so much hooch It made my eyes be gettin' blurry They say I nailed her to the wall A stitch in time don't mean a thing No hangman jury could make me crawl Cause I'm a poor boy Dontcha line the track a lack a Oh boy, dontcha line the track Oh boy, dontcha line the track a lack a Oh... Wacha do with a gun that's loaded Shot her dead and her heart exploded Tell me baby now d-dontcha worry Like lying to a hangman jury...