Chance Alan

Lyrics

I rolled up to the party boots on the ground
Cowboy hat tipped low not making a sound
Preacher's son ready with a devilish grin
To take back the night let the mischief begin

With a guitar slung high and a story to yell
This country-rock preacher's got tales to tell

Hey there country crowd feel the thunder crack
This is your preacher's revenge there ain't no turning back
Raise your hands up high let your spirits fly free
Tonight we're gonna show 'em how wild we can be

He got that rebel spirit and a heart full of fire
Leading this wild ride like an untamed choir
From the pulpit to the stage he's breaking all ties
Setting this place ablaze with his fiery eyes

So strap in tight for this rocking sermon tonight
Ain't no holding back when he's feeling this right

Hey there country crowd feel the thunder crack
This is your preacher's revenge there ain't no turning back
Raise your hands up high let your spirits fly free
Tonight we're gonna show 'em how wild we can be

He's casting out rules with every strum of his hand
Turning broken hearts into one big bandstand
With every riff and shout from above
He's preaching sweet chaos it's a whole lotta love

Hey there country crowd feel the thunder crack
This is your preacher's revenge there ain't no turning back
Raise your hands up high let your spirits fly free
Tonight we're gonna show 'em how wild we can be