Jason Trigg – The Mac Lyrics
Artist: Jason Trigg
Song: The Mac
Ken Rex “Mac” McElroy
Back in the woods northeast of Mound City
Lives a monster of a man, wicked and gritty
If you never crossed paths consider yourself lucky
He’s a master of disaster this side of Kentucky
He hunts all day and drinks all night
Stay out of his way, you better not fight Ken Rex “Mac” McElroy
You best call him Sir
Got his own corner at the crosstown bar
Eats four whole chickens, drinks whiskey from a jar
Don’t look his way, you just leave him be
Is the best advice as Skidmore would see
Two of Mac’s girls at Bo’s old store
Caught helping themselves done started a war
Old Mac caught wind and that’s all shе wrote
Broad daylight, shoots Bo in the throat
Now evеrybody knows, now everybody knows
You don’t mess with Ken Rex “Mac” McElroy
Trina calls him The Mac
They say they came from Arkansas
Many years ago, running from the law
For what they did to a preacher’s son
Brought a still, a truck, the family, and a gun
There ain’t no sin God won’t forgive
How some folks lie, how another man lives
But Ken might be the one to break that rule
Stay away, go home boy, don’t be no fool
Stay away from Ken Rex “Mac” McElroy
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Release Year: 2021