Song Description
collage female lawyer finds husband cheating,
lawys the law down ....divorce
lonely female lawyrfinding love
judge getting put in his place for lookin at female lawyer to close and to much
Song Length |
3:28 |
Genre |
Country - Rockabilly, Country - Boogie |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
In High Spirits, Pleased |
Subject |
Divorce, Searching for Love |
Similar Artists |
Shania Twain, Travis Tritt |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
here we go now......
well she worked through law school all those years
and finally passed the bar
this time was the last time
well he'd finally gone to far
she caught him with the brunett
and the bleach blonde in town
and when she caught him with the red head
she laid the law down
chorus:
well she sustained long as she could
boy, she knew her rights
she laid it down with all she learned
he had no grounds to fight
well she finally put a stop
to all his runnin' round
she stood it long as she could
she laid the law down
well years rocked on in her life
and boy she got to missin'
an intimate realationship
and those passionate kisses
through research and discovery
so proud of who she found
and on her first inquiry
she laid the law down
chorus:
well she sustained long as she could
boy, she knew her rights
she laid it down with all she learned
he had no grounds to fight
well she finally put a stop
to all her waitin' round
she stood it long as she could
she laid the law down
well the judge was a looker
with a loose grip on his gavel
and she was takin' notice
of where his eyes would travel
she was summond to his chambers
he was takin' of his gown
and she helped disrobe his honor
as she laid the law down
chorus:
well she sustained long as she could
boy, she knew her rights
she laid it down with all she learned
he had no grounds to fight
well she finally put a stop
to all his lookin' round
she stood it long as she could
she laid the law down
well theres a moral to this story
if you fool around
theres lawyers out there waitin'
to take your marraige down
and judges sittin' the bench
to make that dreaded sound
with a wooden mallate on a block
once they lay the law down