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Genres: Country

“All Hell’s Gone Break Loose”


Chorus:

She’s a heck of a beauty just like her ma,
You can look until you’re blue and never find a flaw,
She’s the kind of pretty lady that’s a treasure to find,
That’s why I’m head over heals that this girl is mine,
But now I’m finally fed up with chasing rustlers away,
So gather round and take heed here to what I say,
This here’s a message to you drifters and it ain’t no truce,
You keep on messing with my girl and all hell’s gone break loose.

Verse1:

Me and my woman went out to a bar,
There were a couple of cowboys sitting not that far,
When I went to the John to wash my hands in the sink
I’ll be darn if one of them didn’t try to buy her a drink.
And then the next night we went to see a late night flick
But this guy in our isle and me just did not mix,
Cause He was starring at my girl while she was sipping her drink,
Even though it was dark I swear I saw him wink.
Now, my blood has grown thin with trying to be the nice guy,
And my love for fellow man is like a well running dry.
Now, I ain’t saying that I won every fight I had
But I declare I ain’t the kind of boy you want to get mad.

Chorus





Verse2:

I took my girl to the county fair
And the fall that she had really gave me a scare,
Then this little kid came to help her back on her heel,
I couldn’t believe the little sucker when he grabbed him a feel,
So, I knew we had to go to church when Sunday came
Before I hurt a man or little kid the same,
But when the preacher caught site of my lady’s appeal
I saw just how a preacher man can drive a man to kill,
You know, I’m trying real hard not to get upset,
But I know it won’t be long before I ring me a neck,
Cause if you seen John Adams shoot a man that snore
You can believe what I‘ll do for the girl I adore.

Chorus:

Bridge: we can gather round the table sucking beer from a mug,
We can hold up in a barn and down shine by the jug,
But when it comes to my woman that’s where I draw the line
So if you don’t want no trouble don’t mess with mine.