Текст Brantley Gilbert – Read Me My Rights (Live At Red Rocks)

Crowd Cheering
Sirens
Crowd chanting «Brantley»

What’s up Red Rocks?!

Somebody better call the law
We done took it outside we’re about to brawl
Ol’ boy done put his hands on a woman
Where I come from, son, the next thing comin’ is a
Ass whoopin’ in the parkin’ lot
‘Bout to drop this fool right in front of the cops
And I ain’t gonna run
Proud of what I done

Yeah, read me my rights, put me in cuffs
Take me downtown, Barney lock me up
I’ll do my time and raise my right hand
I’ll tell the judge, I’d do it again

What’s up Colorado!!?

Well, I heard it through the grapevine
Good daddy and a husband is a doin’ time
Said his wife and his kids was in the house
Ol’ boy broke in man it all went south
When he dropped the hammer on his forty-five
Now he’s in the pen twenty-five to life
Hate to say it, but if it’d been me
I’d say

Read me my rights, put me in cuffs
Take me downtown, Barney lock me up
And I’ll do my time, raise my right hand
And I’ll tell the judge I’d do it again

If I have to put the law in my hands

All I gotta say Red Rocks is

Read me my rights, put me in cuffs
Take me downtown, better lock me up
I’ll do my time raise my right hand
I’ll tell the judge, that I’d do it again
Come on
Read me my rights, put me in cuffs
Take me downtown, buddy lock me up
And I’ll do my time raise my right hand
And I’ll tell the judge I’d do that shit again

From the top to the bottom y’all ready to raise some hell tonight?