Shovel in Hand

[Verse] This ain't the life I signed up for, Losing cattle to that beast, Tentacles creeping through my farm, Time to serve it a brutal feast. [Verse 2] It stole my prize Holstein last night, Wrapped her in a cold, dark grip, I grabbed my shovel, took a swig, Ready now to let it rip. [Chorus] Shovel in hand, I've had enough, Time to face that fiendish bluff, Gonna fight, gonna stand my ground, Till that beast won't come around. [Verse 3] Neighbors whisper about the curse, Says it rises from the sea, But I’ve got iron in my veins, And a shovel for my guarantee. [Verse 4] Tired of seeing empty stalls, Of hearing cries in the dark, Tonight, I'll light the battleground, Let it leave a lasting mark. [Chorus] Shovel in hand, I've had enough, Time to face that fiendish bluff, Gonna fight, gonna stand my ground, Till that beast won't come around.