| Song | When Good Ol' Boys Go Bad (Album Version) |
| Artist | Travis Tritt |
| Album | My Honky Tonk History |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Marvel, O'Donnell | |
| Old Clarence was a corn fed Sunday school teacher | |
| At the Cheephill Church of Christ | |
| A God fearing fence clearing, hay slinging | |
| Hymn singing, back breaker all of his life | |
| Came in early one night, find his pretty wife | |
| In the arms of another man | |
| There's hell to pay when a good ole boy goes bad | |
| In a smoke filled late night club by the river | |
| Sat a stranger dealing five card stud | |
| He was a big talkin', fast walkin' fly by nighter | |
| There to take the money and run | |
| They caught the fella cheatin' | |
| So they set him up a meeting | |
| With his maker in the promise land | |
| Nobody sees a thing when a good ole boy goes bad | |
| The good book goes out the window | |
| When the gloves go to the floor | |
| His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
| Don't give a damn no more | |
| Under that blue collar | |
| There's a big ole long red tail | |
| It hides the truth, but it bleeds through | |
| When a good ole boy goes bad | |
| Now old man Taylor was a fourth generation | |
| Crop growin' son of a gun | |
| One dry summer Uncle Sam come a runnin' | |
| Wantin' money but there wasn't none | |
| He put a crop in the hollar | |
| When night came he watered | |
| By fall he had the cold hard cash | |
| When times get hard | |
| Sometimes a good ole boy goes bad | |
| The good book goes out the window | |
| When the gloves go to the floor | |
| His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
| Don't give a damn no more | |
| Under that blue collar | |
| There's a big ole long red tail | |
| It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
| When a good ole boy goes bad | |
| The good book goes out the window | |
| When the gloves go to the floor | |
| His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
| Don't give a damn no more | |
| Under that blue collar | |
| There's a big ole long red tail | |
| It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
| When a good ole boy goes bad | |
| It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
| When a good ole boy goes bad |
| zuo ci : Marvel, O' Donnell | |
| Old Clarence was a corn fed Sunday school teacher | |
| At the Cheephill Church of Christ | |
| A God fearing fence clearing, hay slinging | |
| Hymn singing, back breaker all of his life | |
| Came in early one night, find his pretty wife | |
| In the arms of another man | |
| There' s hell to pay when a good ole boy goes bad | |
| In a smoke filled late night club by the river | |
| Sat a stranger dealing five card stud | |
| He was a big talkin', fast walkin' fly by nighter | |
| There to take the money and run | |
| They caught the fella cheatin' | |
| So they set him up a meeting | |
| With his maker in the promise land | |
| Nobody sees a thing when a good ole boy goes bad | |
| The good book goes out the window | |
| When the gloves go to the floor | |
| His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
| Don' t give a damn no more | |
| Under that blue collar | |
| There' s a big ole long red tail | |
| It hides the truth, but it bleeds through | |
| When a good ole boy goes bad | |
| Now old man Taylor was a fourth generation | |
| Crop growin' son of a gun | |
| One dry summer Uncle Sam come a runnin' | |
| Wantin' money but there wasn' t none | |
| He put a crop in the hollar | |
| When night came he watered | |
| By fall he had the cold hard cash | |
| When times get hard | |
| Sometimes a good ole boy goes bad | |
| The good book goes out the window | |
| When the gloves go to the floor | |
| His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
| Don' t give a damn no more | |
| Under that blue collar | |
| There' s a big ole long red tail | |
| It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
| When a good ole boy goes bad | |
| The good book goes out the window | |
| When the gloves go to the floor | |
| His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
| Don' t give a damn no more | |
| Under that blue collar | |
| There' s a big ole long red tail | |
| It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
| When a good ole boy goes bad | |
| It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
| When a good ole boy goes bad |
| zuò cí : Marvel, O' Donnell | |
| Old Clarence was a corn fed Sunday school teacher | |
| At the Cheephill Church of Christ | |
| A God fearing fence clearing, hay slinging | |
| Hymn singing, back breaker all of his life | |
| Came in early one night, find his pretty wife | |
| In the arms of another man | |
| There' s hell to pay when a good ole boy goes bad | |
| In a smoke filled late night club by the river | |
| Sat a stranger dealing five card stud | |
| He was a big talkin', fast walkin' fly by nighter | |
| There to take the money and run | |
| They caught the fella cheatin' | |
| So they set him up a meeting | |
| With his maker in the promise land | |
| Nobody sees a thing when a good ole boy goes bad | |
| The good book goes out the window | |
| When the gloves go to the floor | |
| His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
| Don' t give a damn no more | |
| Under that blue collar | |
| There' s a big ole long red tail | |
| It hides the truth, but it bleeds through | |
| When a good ole boy goes bad | |
| Now old man Taylor was a fourth generation | |
| Crop growin' son of a gun | |
| One dry summer Uncle Sam come a runnin' | |
| Wantin' money but there wasn' t none | |
| He put a crop in the hollar | |
| When night came he watered | |
| By fall he had the cold hard cash | |
| When times get hard | |
| Sometimes a good ole boy goes bad | |
| The good book goes out the window | |
| When the gloves go to the floor | |
| His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
| Don' t give a damn no more | |
| Under that blue collar | |
| There' s a big ole long red tail | |
| It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
| When a good ole boy goes bad | |
| The good book goes out the window | |
| When the gloves go to the floor | |
| His give a damn to be a righteous man | |
| Don' t give a damn no more | |
| Under that blue collar | |
| There' s a big ole long red tail | |
| It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
| When a good ole boy goes bad | |
| It hides the truth but it bleeds through | |
| When a good ole boy goes bad |