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Luke Grayson - Troublemakers (Official Audio)

We've all Lyrics: Neon sign flickers over busted tiles Cowboy boots in a concrete pile These boys play tough in a bar downtown Talkin' big game, never left this town One leans in, "Hey, old man" I laugh, wipe whiskey off my hand Kid, I've rode broncs, I've dodged knives You just scroll fights on your phone at night Troublemakers I seen your kind before Same loud mouths Same cheap cologne and roar City feels plastic, all talk, all spit You think this is wild? Son, this ain't it Troublemakers I just smile and let you swing and miss They crowd up close, lotta gold, no grit Designer hats, not a mark, not a rip One bumps my shoulder, glass hits my chest I set it down soft, say, "You sure 'bout this?" Back home we settle it out by the gate Handshake first, then we raise the stakes Face to face under porch light hum Not hidin' behind a crowd and a drum Written and Performed by Luke Grayson Artists United 2026 I ain't reachin' for a belt or a gun Just a stare that says, "Pick one, then run" [low vocal register] I step outside, let the night go still He sees my eyes, loses all that thrill "I've buried friends, outlived worse than you" He swallows hard, backs out of my view I tip my hat, turn back to my chair Old-fashioned justice is leavin' him there [Chorus]