[Verse 1]
Got married with a shotgun in my hands
If you were to say I'm honest, you'd be contrarian
But I've been working on myself all fall
Six beers a week ain't bad, a little boring is all, huh
[Chorus]
'Cause you're so cool in my living room
And when you talk trash with your hair slicked back
When I get to Hell or Heaven, can I bring my girl?
'Cause she likes romance, good sex, music and ruling the world
[Verse 2]
I'm gonna start a riot from the edge of my bed
'Cause I still see you in that pool hall in New York in my head
I used to know some folks who put it all online
But you paint landscapes in the evening time
[Chorus]
'Cause you're so cool in my living room
And when you talk trash with your hair slicked back
When I get to Hell or Heaven, can I bring my girl?
'Cause she likes romance, good sex, music and ruling the world
[Verse 3]
'Cause I'm a seventh-generation country boy
My father used Redman tobacco bags as baby toys
I'm gonna start a riot from the edge of my bed
'Cause I still want you in that pool hall in New York in my head
[Chorus]
'Cause you're so cool in my living room
And when you talk trash with your hair slicked back
When I get to Hell or Heaven, can I bring my girl?
'Cause she likes romance, good sex, music and ruling my world
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