Put It On My Tab The High-Noon Cold Shoulder V2

Intro

Spoken Intro"I walk into this bar called Tanuki Thunder, and every head turns like they’ve never seen a woman drink whiskey at noon. Well, y'all can keep on whispering, honey... but my reputation is gonna cost ya. Hit it, boys!"introVerse 1I walked into the bar on a hot July afternoonAnd the local church gossips started singing their tuneWhispering secrets behind a paper menu cardTalking 'bout my lifestyle, saying I live too hardI didn't blink an eye, I didn't hide my faceI walked right down the aisle like I own the damn placeChorusHeavy-grooving stadium crowd shoutOrder a double! (Crowd: Double!)Look 'em in the eye! (Crowd: Yeah!)Talk your small talk! (Crowd: Talk!)Say what you want! (Crowd: No!)Put my reputation! (Crowd: Put it!)Right on your tab! (Crowd: Yee-haw!)Verse 2They love to talk dirty but they live so cleanThe biggest bunch of hypocrites you ever seenThey judge a wild wildflower 'cause she runs too freeBut their own backyard is full of miserySo smile for the camera, honey, give 'em a show'Cause where I'm heading next, they ain't never gonna goChorusHeavy-grooving stadium crowd shoutOrder a double! (Crowd: Double!)Look 'em in the eye! (Crowd: Yeah!)Talk your small talk! (Crowd: Talk!)Say what you want! (Crowd: No!)Put my reputation! (Crowd: Put it!)Right on your tab! (Crowd: Yee-haw!)BridgeMusic drops low - Just a thumping bass drum and heavy table-slappingKeep on whispering, keep on wasting your breathYou're talking my name right to a small-town deathCrowd building to a complete, absolute frenzy: Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!Final ChorusThe entire band explodes into a massive Southern rock wall of soundOrder a double! (Crowd: Double!)Look 'em in the eye! (Crowd: Yeah!)Talk your small talk! (Crowd: Talk!)Say what you want! (Crowd: No!)Put my reputation! (Crowd: Put it!)Right on your tab! (Crowd: Yee-haw!)TagThe electric guitars stay low and heavyYeah, put it on your tabCrowd shouts: Every single dime!My reputationCrowd shouts: Burning up the town!