Texty: Justin Moore. Justin Moore. I Could Kick Your Ass.

You got your million bucks
You got your flashy sports car
You got your trophy girls
Man, you think you're a star

You got your teeth bleached
You like to play the rich game
Yeah, you think you're a cowboy
The new Jesse James

But I could kick your ass
I could jack your jaw
Put you flat in the dirt, boy
Yeah, I'd have a ball

So go ahead and act tough
Like you're John Wayne's son
But things can change fast
I can kick your ass

Try to steal my girl
Better bring your big friends
Another one or two
'Cause you're gonna need them

You're a little too small
To be calling me names
I'm 'bout to knock that smirky little grin
Right off of your face

I could kick your ass
I could jack your jaw
Put you flat in the dirt, boy
Yeah, I'd have a ball

So go ahead and act tough
Like your John Wayne's son
But things can change fast
I can kick your ass

Oh, how about it, boy?

Yeah, I could kick your ass
I could jack your jaw
Put you flat in the dirt, boy
Hell, I'd have a ball

So go ahead and act tough
Like you're John Wayne's son
But things can change fast
I could kick your ass