[Verse 1]

You shake a man's hand and look him in the eye

Is that so hard to do?

Don't blow smoke and don't tell lies

Son, just tell the truth

There's rumors goin' around all around town

You've been talkin' shit

You say I can't play and you say I can't sing

And my songs they won't be hits

I've never been a very violent man

I'd rather be drinkin' beer

But that's the name granddaddy gave me

And let me make it clear

[Chorus]

You're gonna shut your mouth

Or say it to my face

Or I'm gonna use your ass

Like a broom to sweep this place

Go on and call up your friends

You better bring a few

'Cause I come from a different time

Where the men were all old-school

[Verse 2]

I've seen your kind a thousand times

All baby-faced and cute

No calluses on your hands

No scuffs upon your boots

You prolly think the Hollar

Is a rap song in your car

You don't know the first damn thing

About playin' these smokey bars

[Chorus]

You're gonna shut your mouth

Or say it to my face

Or I'm 'onna use your ass

Like a broom to sweep this place

Go on and call up your friends

You better bring a few

'Cause I come from a different time

Where the men were all old-school

[Bridge]

I don't care if you wanna speak your mind, son

You got somethin' to say?

All I ask, you stand up, grow some balls, and say it to my face

'Cause if I keep hearin' whispers, son

You're still talkin' shit

You're gonna owe me gas money to get back over here

And it's gonna be "talk shit, get hit"

[Chorus]

You're gonna shut your mouth

Or say it to my face

Or I'm 'onna use your ass

Like a broom to sweep this place

Go on and call up your friends

You better bring a few

'Cause I come from a different time

Where the men were all old-school

I come from a different time

'Cause my granddaddy sure was old-school

[Outro]

It's up to you, son

It's "talk shit - get hit"

What was that? I don't hear nothin'

Yeah, that's what I thought

I'm waitin'