Hideaway

Come to the hideaway
We keep the horses a mile away
Already know
You could die today
This a gunfight put the knife away
All of my brodies
Ride broncos
I let the Remy decide
'Cause I put a round in the chamber (spin it)
Hope you get lucky tonight
Oil on the leather
Won't hear a sound when I step
I keep the family in Georgia
I leave the wild to the west
'Cause when that bourbon gets running
Yeah, all the boys staying put
My whiskey neat or it's nothing
Don't put no ice in my cup
Don't need no ice in my cup
If I wanted water I'd head to brook
I'm keeping everything tucked
Moving in silence
I made that boy jump
'Cause I keep it stashed good
Out in the backwoods
Of the crick
Pray you'll never see my hammer up
You're a dead man if it clicks
I never shy away
Quick draw pull it right away
Don't throw your life away
Saddle up then ride away
Take some time away
You don't need that side of things
'Cause dead men don't talk
Buried under that hideaway
Lone star brand I'm
Burning it on my chest
A wanted man
I'm setting out on my quest
And I turn every stone
Hit every town
Thought you could run
Look what I found
Come to the hideaway
We keep the horses a mile away
Already know
You could die today
This a gunfight put the knife away
All of my brodies
Ride broncos
I let the Remy decide
'Cause I put a round in the chamber (spin it)
Hope you get lucky tonight
Oil on the leather
Won't hear a sound when I step
I keep the family in Georgia
I leave the wild to the west
'Cause when that bourbon gets running
Yeah, all the boys staying put
My whiskey neat or it's nothing
Don't put no ice in my cup
I don't need ice up in my cup
Take that mix and put it right back
I want whiskey not a baptism
So don't water down my Jack
All the girls stand to the right
All the fellas off to the left
So just grab a partner and something stronger
And show me how you step
I never shy away
Quick draw pull it right away
Don't throw your life away
Saddle up then ride away
Take some time away
You don't need that side of things
'Cause dead men don't talk
Buried under that hideaway
Lone star brand I'm
Burning it on my chest
A wanted man
I'm setting out on my quest
And I turn every stone
Hit every town
Thought you could run
Look what I found
Come to the hideaway
We keep the horses a mile away
Already know
You could die today
This a gunfight put the knife away
All of my brodies
Ride broncos
I let the Remy decide
'Cause I put a round in the chamber (spin it)
Hope you get lucky tonight