Fuck Around And Find Out

Verse 1 You rolled in here with your chest puffed high, Talkin' cheap whiskey and alibis. Thought this town would bow to your name, Boy, around here we don't play those games. Steel-toed boots on this old wood floor, I've seen your kind a thousand times before. You keep pushin' luck like it ain't runnin' out, You're about to learn what we're about. Pre-Chorus I gave you one chance, then I gave you two, Now the devil's grinnin' 'cause he's watchin' you. Chorus To come around here son, running your mouth, Like you own every damn inch from the north to the south. Kickin' up dust, thinkin' you're the biggest in the crowd, Buddy, that shit don't fly around here now. You're fixin' to learn what respect's about, When the smoke rolls in and the lights go out. You crossed that line—there ain't no doubt... You came to fuck around and find out. Verse 2 You keep mistakin' kindness for fear, That's the dumbest damn thing I've heard all year. This old town was built by blood and sweat, We ain't forgotten, and we damn sure ain't quit yet. Your loud-ass mouth writes checks every day, One of these nights it'll have to pay. You can bluff all you want, stomp and shout... But every dog gets called out. Pre-Chorus Should've backed down while you still could, Now you're standin' where no one should. Chorus To come around here son, running your mouth, Like you own every damn inch from the north to the south. Kickin' up dust, thinkin' you're the biggest in the crowd, Buddy, that shit don't fly around here now. You're fixin' to learn what respect's about, When the smoke rolls in and the lights go out. You crossed that line—there ain't no doubt... You came to fuck around and find out. Bridge A warning ain't a weakness, it's mercy in disguise. Keep pushin' your luck, you'll meet your own damn surprise. Some folks talk tough with a bottle in their hand, Real ones don't have to prove a goddamn thing—they just stand. So take one last look before you burn that bridge, 'Cause pride falls fast from a high damn ridge. Final Chorus To come around here son, running your mouth, Like you're bulletproof and ten feet off the ground. You lit that match, now watch it all burn out, Ain't nobody left that's gonna bail you out. This town remembers every word you spit, And every asshole who thought they ran this shit. Hope it was worth it, all that runnin' your mouth... You came to fuck around and find out. Outro (unchanged because it slaps ) Yeah... Some folks learn by listenin'. Some folks learn the hard way. You chose the hard way. Now you know what "find out" means.