Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Give 'Em Hell, artist - Demun Jones. Album song #Beast, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 05.01.2017
Record label: 2017 Average Joes Entertainment
Song language: English
Give 'Em Hell |
Once again |
It’s your buddy Demun Jones |
I got them Lac boys with me |
And I brought my brother Danny Boone |
Ohh no |
Now y’all know |
What we 'bout to do |
Yeah |
We give 'em hell, hubs locked, subs knock |
We give 'em hell, gun cocked, shell shocked |
We give 'em hell, rock show, got dough |
A long bed truck load, now everybody knows |
We give 'em hell |
Rumble, ramble through the brush and bramble |
Bribes draw blood but nothin' I can’t handle |
Engine on the rig like garglin' gravel |
Beam through the trees, cut through the shadow |
When I ride I’m rollin' high in the saddle |
Long road flowing around when I travel |
Straight through the creek, pen with a paddle |
One part rust, one part moss |
Covered in dirt, one hundred percent boss |
Came up rough, you best go raw |
Indian pottery and musket balls |
So trust D Jones came to bust |
Shots if I must, nothin' to discuss |
Lawman about it, hush the fuss |
If not then it’s gonna be a ruckus what |
We give 'em hell, hubs locked, subs knock |
We give 'em hell, gun cocked, shell shocked |
We give 'em hell, rock show, got dough |
A long bed truck load, now everybody knows |
We give 'em hell |
Introducing from the great state of Georgia |
The Loud Ass Crackers |
Sittin' real high like a redneck boss |
Girls climb up and the tops come off |
Y’all know me we give 'em hell |
When the law come up I’m 'bout to bail |
We drankin', muddin, chillin, ridin' |
Get on down just how we like it |
Old Lac boys in the mud again |
Heard of Kickin' Up Mud where they hell y’all been |
The muddy sacks is motivatin', get your ass off the interstate |
Jack it up or pack it up, we ain’t come here to hesitate |
Get it in this hole or hit the road, country boys don’t back down |
And if you got to back it up, take your city ass on back to town |
We give 'em hell, hubs locked, subs knock |
We give 'em hell, gun cocked, shell shocked |
We give 'em hell, rock show, got dough |
A long bed truck load, now everybody knows |
We give 'em hell |
Muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy |
Muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy |
Muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy |
Muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy |
Muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy |
Mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu we give 'em hell |
For now I’m gonna settle set up camp in the prairie |
Build me a fire and let the smoke carry |
On, feel the thicket crickets singin' that song |
Got D Jones pickin' nothin' wrong |
I’ma sit here and kick it 'til dawn |
Got my Bluetooth and my iPhone |
Lookin' up at the stars, might take a little rest |
But tomorrow do my best |
To give it hell |
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To give it hell |
To give it hell |