Lyrics

[Verse 1: Rooster] Well I've seen some pretty bad brawls Black eyes and broken jaws If you talk loud 'round here Boy you better be tough like an ol' Ford truck Now a good clean fight to me is just fine But when a buddy pulls something from his belt line Things go from bad to worse when a gun gets drawn Well I had a good time but I think I'm 'bout to ease along [Chorus: Rooster] 'Cause a pistol grip ain't supposed to mix with a gut full of alcohol That ol' right hand'll go to shakin' wantin' to kill 'em all So waiter keep the tip, I'm 'bout to split before for somebody drops the ball Hey I had a good time but I think I'm 'bout to ease along Think I'm 'bout to ease along Think I'm 'bout to ease along [Verse 2: Uncle Snap] Now I've been comin' to this ol' honky tonk for awhile Country boys talkin' noise just to make them girls smile We relax kick back and maybe have a few shots Playin' the country jukebox, whether you like it or not There ain't a damn thing wrong with friends and eight ball pool 'Til this stranger in the corner started actin' a fool The little city slicker couldn't handle his liquor Started talkin' 'bout the country folks, so y'all go figure I mean it happened so fast he couldn't figure it out He couldn't get the taste of Georgia boot up out his mouth That little sissy in a cowboy hat that ain't real You ask what happened now he's nappin' from the Lac boy sleepin' pill Somebody better get him 'cause he don't belong And I ain't goin' back to jail so I'ma ease on along [Chorus: Rooster] 'Cause a pistol grip ain't supposed to mix with a gut full of alcohol That ol' right hand'll go to shakin' wantin' to kill 'em all So waiter keep the tip, I'm 'bout to split before for somebody drops the ball Hey I had a good time but I think I'm 'bout to ease along Think I'm 'bout to ease along Think I'm 'bout to ease along