Cifra de Here In Butte - Tanner Laws
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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
I was gettin’ drunk in one of 65 bars in this town
At least this was one I really like
‘Cause all the rugby, hockey playing guys without front teeth
Promised me they’d have my back in a fight
Well before you know it a biker gang came crashin’ through the door
while I was playin’ me some pool and couldn’t miss
One with a big mouth said he’d put my tail between my legs
I said you ought to put your money where your mouth is
[Verse 2]
I was a double bankin’ eyes closed fakin’ behind the back shootin fool and
I beat that biker man from out in Helena
I grabbed his cash and headed for the door but ‘fore I got there
Another bar fight broke out in Butte, America
[Verse 3]
Then we shoot our guns behind the M at school
And then we drink the rest of the day
Then we all do shots, the neighbors call the cops
And then we walk outside and climb another headframe
[Chorus]
Here in Butte
We get rowdy
We don't give a shit
We're just young, dumb, and free
Here in Butte
We get a little loud
We're a drinking town and we're proud
[Musical break]
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[Verse 4]
I turned around and saw a barstool flying toward my head
I just ducked it, took a shot, and watched it pass
I wasn't 'bout to be the only coward in this place
So I grabbed a leather jacket and kicked his ass
I was almost through when a big ole boot kicked me in the face
I went flying 'cross the room and through a wall
I kicked the rubble and looked for trouble when I got to my feet
I saw the street had turned into and all-out brawl
[Chorus]
Here in Butte
We get rowdy
We don't give a shit
We're just young, dumb, and free
Here in Butte
We get a little loud
We're a drinking town and we're proud
[Musical break]
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[Verse 5]
Well with all the fists shaking and the beer bottles breaking
I heard a single voice above the crowd
If you've ever spent some time in Butte you know exactly who
Could only ever be that loud and proud
[Chorus]
Bog Green
He gets rowdy
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He don't give a shit
In his heart he's young and free
Bob Green
He's really loud
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He's and Ore Digger and he's proud