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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Boot prints on the barstool
Blood on my denim sleeve
Last guy talked a little too sweet
Now he’s pickin’ teeth
Whiskey in a coffee cup
Sun ain’t even high
Barkeep shakes his head at me
Like, “boy, you gonna die”
[Chorus]
I’m too tough for you
Too mean to lose
I got scars on scars
And a short-fused fuse
If you’re lookin’ for trouble
I’m your living proof
I raise hell for fun
I’m too tough for you (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Chrome horse in the parking lot
Pipes loud as sin
If I’m walkin’ through your quiet town
You best not let me in
Tattoo of an angel
Ridin’ on the devil’s back
I pray with one eye open
Other watchin’ my six-pack
[Chorus]
I’m too tough for you
Too mean to lose
I got scars on scars
And a short-fused fuse
If you’re lookin’ for trouble
I’m your living proof
I raise hell for fun
I’m too tough for you (woah)
[Bridge]
I don’t start every fight
But I sure don’t run
Raise a glass to the bad decisions
Hell, that’s half the fun (hey!)
Bottle in my left hand
Right hand balled up tight
If you stay ‘til last call, darling
You might not survive the night
[Chorus]
I’m too tough for you
Too mean to lose
I got scars on scars
And a short-fused fuse
If you’re lookin’ for trouble
I’m your living proof
I raise hell for fun
I’m too tough for you
Yeah, I raise hell for fun
I’m too tough for you (come on)
Details
GeneratedJan 27, 2026
Duration2:56
LanguageEnglish
Style
country, Outlaw country brawler with overdriven Telecaster riffs, stomping kick, and rattling snare; male vocals rough and up-front, small-room bar reverb. Verses ride a mid-tempo shuffle with walking bass and twangy fills; chorus explodes with gang shouts, harmonica swells, and big singalong energy. Final pass adds fiery lead guitar licks and a crowd-chant outro., outlaw country
Credits
Prompt by
C_Young
C_YoungModelAria v5
Prompt
Title is Too Tough For You. Outlaw country, talks about bar fights, drinking, motorcycles and raising hell.
