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co-written with Rowan Samuel

Lyrics

Shows to go you what I know,
And that ain’t a lot so,
And I can do it with my eyes closed,
shows to go you what I know.

And I can tell you a few things,
Make sure you duck when they swing,
Open doors for pretty things,
Can’t play your guitar without strings.

Shows to go you what I know,
And that ain’t a lot so,
And I can do it with my eyes closed,
Shows to go you what I know.

But I like the beer cold, cold, cold,
And some old George Jones, Jones, Jones
I can’t sing like Jelly Roll,
Shows to go you what I know,

Don’t go skating on thin ice,
Don’t bring a knife to a gun fight,
Got shot once and stabbed twice,
It was a pretty bad deal.

But I like the beer cold, cold, cold,
And some old George Jones, Jones, Jones
And a big fat joint roll, roll, rolled
Shows to go you what I know

Shows to go you what I know,
And that ain’t a lot so,
And I can do it with my eyes closed,
Shows to go you what I know.

I can tell you a few things,
Make sure you duck when they swing,
And open doors for a pretty thing,
Can’t play your guitar without strings.

But I like the beer cold, cold, cold,
And a big fat joint roll, roll, rolled
I got a face for radio,
Shows to go you what I know.

Don’t go skating on thin ice,
Don’t bring a knife to a gun fight,
Got shot once and stabbed twice,
It was a pretty bad deal.

But I like the beer cold, cold, cold,
And a big fat joint roll, roll, rolled,
I can’t singing like Jelly Roll,
Shows to go you what I know

Shows to go you what I know,
And that ain’t a lot so,
And I can do it with my eyes closed,
Shows to go you what I know.