Slicked Back

Lyrics for Slicked Back

Fell in love with the shotgun in my hands If you were to say I'm honest, it'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 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 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 Used to know some folks who put it all online But you paint landscapes in the evening time '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 '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 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 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