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Singles


Artist: Austin Webb
Total songs: 4
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All Country On You Lyrics - Singles - Austin Webb

Had 'em dressed in their Sunday best calling me dirty words 

Had a few drive by shootin' me the bird 

Night-stalking me, callin' my phone blowing up 

Going all Carrie Underwood on my truck 

They get crazy and mean 

And everything in between 

You can't blame no one else 

When you brought it all on yourself 

 

Don't tick her off, break her heart, tell her lies 

Don't feed her any lipstick alibis 

Ain't nothing she can't see through 

No telling what she might do 

Maybe get half-drunk, half-wild and wanna fight 

Keep yelling at you, cussing at you all night 

Hell-bent on tearing you something new 

When she goes all country on you 

 

I've had 'em burn my clothes in a barrel in the front yard 

Revenging and binging up my credit cards 

Post pictures of me naked with my ink showing through 

In the places no one knew there were tattoos 

 

Don't tick her off, break her heart, tell her lies 

Don't feed her any lipstick alibis 

Ain't nothing she can't see through 

No telling what she might do 

Maybe get half-drunk, half-wild and wanna fight 

Keep yelling at you, cussing at you all night 

Hell-bent on tearing you something new 

When she goes all country on you 

 

They go out of their heads 

Hell, yeah, they get all red 

But you can't blame no one else 

When you brought it all on yourself 

 

Don't tick her off, break her heart, tell her lies 

Don't feed her any lipstick alibis 

Ain't nothing she can't see through 

No telling what she might do 

Maybe get half-drunk, half-wild and wanna fight 

Keep yelling at you, cussing at you all night 

Hell-bent on tearing you something new 

When she goes all country on you 

 

Don't tick her off, break her heart, tell her lies 

Don't feed her any lipstick alibis 

Ain't nothing she can't see through 

When she goes all country on you 

Come on 

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