Chance Alan

Lyrics

Country music’s outlaw redeemer
Here's my story of outlaw country singer's creed
Some say it's heaven sent others say it's a traitors hell bent
Friend's swear it be, country backwoods innocence let's see

A mark we are leaving behind is still on all y’alls minds
Cause country music isn't just a story it's been told
Gotta live it and love it shitz hell yeah you know

Well some will say he's a savior that he saved healed hollar-back sound
Some will say he had a angel sittin’ on shoulder strap of his country music guitar
So they nailed his hillbilly bass akwards to a Ryman pine's tree cross
Told 'em not to let country music's sound die

Fuggin’ beers raised high it's fuggin’ muggin’ matter of fact
I'm the outlaw who fought without a gun just a guitar and boots
I’m the outlaw who only won with love of our country soul roots

I’m the outlaw ridin’ now to your town puttin’ shitz down liquors shotz too
I’m the outlaw be other outlaws askin’ where did I come from frosty mugz too
Well be fable beer drinkin’ at a table
Writin’ playin’ cause my country listenin’ friend's new found faith in me I just can't deny
I'm Chance Alan standin’ for what's country and what's true
You all listenin’ change just didn’t happen overnight country music from me to you

I’m, country music’s outlaw redeemer
Let's ride, we're kickin’ up dust
Can I get a AMEN
Country music is America's Music Endless Nights
If it’s true, country music’s, for you