Chris Young - Three Rounds Lyrics

Well, listen to me boys she's trouble
From her blond hair to her painted toes
Yeah, I know, she looks nice but here's a word of advice
And you can take it from someone who knows

It all starts with a drink and a slow dance
Oh, and if lovin' her's a part of your plan
Don't hang around with that woman
Unless you can go three rounds with her man

Aw, he's big and he's mean and he'll arrive on the scene
With bloody murder in his eyes, listen guys
Hidden somewhere in her purse or in her pocket
Is a band of gold that should be on her hand
So don't hang around with that woman
Unless you can go three rounds with her man

Aw, he's big and he's mean and he'll arrive on the scene
With bloody murder in his eyes, listen guys
This story doesn't have a happy ending
And there'll be hell to pay when this song hits the fan
So don't hang around with that woman
Unless you can go three rounds with her man

I said, don't hang around with that woman
Unless you can go three rounds
Unless you can go three rounds
Unless you can go three rounds with her man