Intro: AChorus:
AD
I'm still the one son all you btches love to hate
AE
You know you can't control what I do or what I say
ADAD
I'll never be the one that you think I should be
AEEA
I do what I please, with no apologies
Verse 1:
EA
I'm still the one that shot up that Hill Top bar
EA
You say me and ol' Jim Beam sometimes take things a little too far
DAD
But I don't think you're ready for no Honky Tonk Hero like me btches please
AEA
You'd do better with a puppet dancing on a string
Chorus
I'm still the one that got cut up in that Austin parking lot
I did some cutting of my own you know I always give for what I got
Maybe battle scars and whiskey breath ain't in your market plan
I don't think you're ready for no true life Honky Tonk Man
ChorusAEEA
I do what I please, with no apologies
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