Ease Along Songtext
von The Lacs

Well I′ve seen some pretty bad brawls
Black eyes and broken jaws, if ya
Talk loud around here, boy, you better be tough
Like an old "Ford" truck
Now a good clean fight for me is just fine
But when a buddy pulls somethin' 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 about to ease along
'Cause a pistol grip ain't supposed to mix with a gut full of alcohol
That ol′ right hand will go to shakin′ wantin' to kill ′em all
So waiter keep the tip, I'm about to split before somebody drops the ball
Hey, I had a good time but I think I′m about to ease along
Think I'm about to ease along
Think I′m about to ease along


Now i've been coming to this ol' honkytonk for awhile
Country boys talking noise just to make them girls smile
We relax kick back and maybe have a few shots
Playing the country juke box whether you like it or not
There ain′t a damn thing wrong with friends and eight ball fool
′Til this stranger in the corner started acting a fool
The little city slicker couldn't handle his liquor
Started talking about the country folks, so y′all go figure
I mean it happened all so fast he couldn't figure it out
He couldn′t get the taste of Georgia boot up out his mouth
The little sissy in a cowboy hat that ain't real
You ask "what happened?" Now he′s nappin' from The Lac boys sleeper
Feel, somebody better get him 'cause he don′t belong
And I ain′t going back to jail so i'm goin to ease along

′Cause a pistol grip ain't supposed to mix with a gut full of alcohol
That ol′ right hand will go to shakin' wanting to kill ′em all
So waiter keep the tip, I'm about to split before somebody drops the ball
Hey, I had a good time but I think I'm about to ease along
Think I′m about to ease along
Think I′m about to ease along