Hell To Pay -

You can run from me, but know I will find you.

You can hide from me, but that won’t slow me down.

I will travel through the back roads of Kentucky just to spit you out.

I will follow you on down into the country.

Find you hiding in the hills of Tennessee.

You ain’t gonna find a refuge in the mountains, you cannot hide from me.

You will see me in the shadows when you’re sleeping.

I’ve had it up to here with all your lies.

I’m tired of lying round when you keep cheating.

All hell is gonna break loose tonight.

All hell is gonna break loose tonight.

Give me a shot-gun, a rifle or a 45.

A Cadillac screaming down highway 9.

A rock-n-roll song, a Saturday fight.

Hell will break loose tonight.

Give me a shot-gun, a rifle or a 45.

A Cadillac screaming down highway 9.

A rock-n-roll song, a Saturday fight.

Hell will break loose tonight.

All hell will break loose tonight.

Stand up to me but know I will break you.

Don’t beg me to leave you alone.

You don’t want to try to calm me when I’m angry.

I ain’t that type at all.

You will see me in the shadows when you’re sleeping.

Well I’ve had it up to here with all your lies.

Yes, I’m tired of lying round when you keep cheating.

All hell is gonna break loose tonight.

All hell is gonna break loose tonight.

Give me a shot-gun, a rifle or a 45.

A Cadillac screaming down highway 9.

A rock-n-roll song, a Saturday fight.

Hell will break loose tonight.

Give me a shot-gun, a rifle or a 45.

A Cadillac screaming down highway 9.

A rock-n-roll song, a Saturday fight.

Hell will break loose tonight.

All hell will break loose tonight.

You can run from me, well you won’t get far.

Lie to me, I’ll hit you hard.

Run from me but that won’t slow me down.

You can run from me, well you won’t get far.

Lie to me, I’ll hit you hard.

Run from me but that won’t slow me down.

You can run from me, well you won’t get far.

Lie to me, I’ll hit you hard.

Run from me but that won’t slow me down.

You can run from me, well you won’t get far.

Lie to me, I’ll hit you hard.

Run from me but that won’t slow me down.

Give me a shot-gun, a rifle or a 45.

A Cadillac screaming down highway 9.

A rock-n-roll song, a Saturday fight.

Hell will break loose tonight.

Give me a shot-gun, a rifle or a 45.

A Cadillac screaming down highway 9.

A rock-n-roll song, a Saturday fight.

Hell will break loose tonight.

All hell will break loose tonight.

All hell will break loose tonight.