Lyrics:

Son I think it's time before I do life a crime
You leave my lady, alone
Warn you it won't be long before I make ole Al Capone
Look like a baby, so long

Driving back and forth in front of her house
Waiting for my car to pull away
Just before exploding trom the lost cools
Fuse it getting shorter everyday

You're Sitting on a time bomb
Sitting on a time bomb
Beware
Time bomb
Sitting on a time bomb
Danger

If I ever hear that you've been in her house
Or near it I'll go crazy, Try me
Boy you think real hard before you walk across that yard
Cuz that's the way it, will be

Driving back and forth in front of her house
Waiting for my Jag to pull away
Just before exploding from the lost cools
Temper's on the brink of TNT

You're Sitting on a time bomb
Sitting on a time bomb
Beware
Time bomb
Sitting on a time bomb
Danger

Driving back and forth in front of her house
Waiting for my car to pull away
Just before exploding from the lost cools
Temper's on the brink of TNT

You're Sitting on a time bomb
Sitting on a time bomb
Beware
Time bomb
Sitting on a time bomb
Danger

Time bomb