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Well the beer’s on the bar
And the smoke fills the air
And there’s a fool in every corner
Man I just don’t care
Tight pants line dance stetson hats
And cowboy boots
They got friday night get right
Honky-Tonk attitude
Well the waitress never leaves you
With a half-empty glass
And every girl on the dance floor
Shakin’ her …well
It’s a two step three step
Outta step country mood
They got a friday night get right
Honky-Tonk attitude
Well now everybody knows
That’s where everybody goes
Just to dance away their blues
So leave your cares behind
It’s just a state of mind
What have you got to lose
Hey bartender pour us another round
We’re just gettin’ started
Don’t shut us down
We need a slow dance romanced
Last chance rendezvous
We need a friday night get right
Honky-Tonk attitude
Well now everybody knows
That’s where everybody goes
Just to dance away their blues
So leave your cares behind
It’s just a state of mind
What have you got to lose?
If you’ve got a friday night get right
Honky-Tonk attitude
You need a friday night get right
Honky-Tonk attitude
I got southern comfort runnin’ through my veins
My mama was the wind
And my daddy was the train
I’m the second coming of the midnight rider
I’m a modern-day, old soul singer
Son of a gun and guitar slinger
Spent ten years pickin’ on a six string
Working the bar seed, burnin’ it down to the ground
Lookin’ for a sound that ain’t been found by no one else
Stickin’ true to myself
So I took it up the highway south bound interstate
Counting on a big break, trickin’ my licks for tips
Learning to live like I never did
I was dead broke like a bad joke
Chorus:
I got southern comfort runnin’ through my veins
My mama was the wind
And my daddy was the train
I’m the second coming of the midnight rider
I’m a modern-day, old soul singer
Son of a gun and guitar slinger
I thought I found the right thing sittin’ in the wrong town
Out in the crowd, throwin’ all the signs with her eyes
Looking mighty fine in the light of a honky tonk
Just singing along
But I never had the chance ’cause after the last song
We had to get along down the road with the show
Doing it again with new friends under the spotlight
Chorus:
I got southern comfort runnin’ through my veins
My mama was the wind
And my daddy was the train
I’m the second coming of the midnight rider
I’m a modern-day, old soul singer
Son of a gun and guitar slinger
I got southern comfort runnin’ through my veins
My mama was the wind
And my daddy was the train
I’m the second coming of the midnight rider
I’m a modern-day, old soul singer
Son of a gun and guitar slinger
I got southern comfort runnin’ through my veins
I’m the second coming of the midnight rider
I’m a modern-day, old soul singer
Son of a gun and guitar slinger
I love sleeping in on Saturdays
And I love college football games
I love not acting my age
And good barbecue
Yea I’m a fan of Faulkner books
And anything my mama cooks
Small mouthed bass have got me hooked on Sunday afternoons
Yes I love good cold beer
And mustard on my fries
I love a good loud honkey tonk that rocks on friday night
And hell yes I love my truck but I want you to know
Honey I love your love the most
Man I love how Redman tastes
Dam I love my Nascar race
Any song sung by George Strait is country at it’s best
Yes I love good cold beer
And mustard on my fries
I love a good loud honkey tonk that rocks on friday night
And hell yes I love my truck but I want you to know
Honey I love your love the most
I love
Yea I love scuffed up cowboy boots
And broken torn up jeans
My 4-wheel drive and 8 point bucks
And rocky road ice cream
And hell yes I love my dog
And Jack D in my Coke
But honey I love your love
Yea I love your love
I love your love the most
I love your love the most
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Music video by Luke Bryan performing Country Girl (Shake It For Me). (P) (C) 2011 Capitol Records Nashville. All rights reserved. Unauthorized reproduction is a violation of applicable laws. Manufactured by Capitol Records Nashville, 3322 West End Avenue, 11th Floor, Nashville, TN 37203
*Intro*
Hey girl, go on now!
You know you’ve got everybody lookin’
Got a little boom in my big truck
Gonna open up the doors and turn it up
Gonna stomp my boots in the Georgia mud
Gonna watch you make me fall in love
Get up on the hood of my daddy’s tractor
Up on the tool box, it don’t matter
Down on the tailgate
Girl I can’t wait
To watch you do your thing
*Bridge*
Shake it for the young bucks sittin’ in the honky-tonks
For the rednecks rockin’ ’til the break of dawn
The DJ spinnin’ that country song
C’mon, c’mon, c’mon
Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees
Shake it for the catfish swimmin’ down deep in the creek
For the crickets and the critters and the squirrels
Shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl
*Chorus*
Aw, country girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Country girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Sombody’s sweet little farmer’s child
With a gattle in her Bud to get a little wild
Pony-tail and a pretty smile
Rope me in from a country mile
So come on over here and get in my arms
Spin me around this big ole barn
Tangle me up like grandma’s yarn
Yeah, yeah, yeah
*Bridge*
Shake it for the young bucks sittin’ in the honky-tonks
For the rednecks rockin’ ’til the break of dawn
For the DJ spinnin’ that country song
C’mon, c’mon, c’mon
Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees
Shake it for the catfish swimmin’ down deep in the creek
For the crickets and the critters and the squirrels
Shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl
*Chorus*
Country girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Country girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Guitar!
Now dance, like a dandelion
In the wind on the hill underneath the pines
Yeah, move like the river flows
Feel the kick drum down deep in your toes
All I wanna do is get to holdin’ you
And get to knowin’ you
And get to showin’ you
And get to lovin’ you
‘Fore the night is through
Baby, you know what to do
*Bridge*
Shake it for the young bucks sittin’ in the honky-tonks
For the rednecks rockin’ ’til the break of dawn
For the DJ spinnin’ that country song
C’mon, c’mon, c’mon
Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees
Shake it for the catfish swimmin’ down deep in the creek
For the crickets and the critters and the squirrels
Shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl
*Chorus*
Aw, country girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Country girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Country girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Country girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
Girl, shake it for me
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Yeah Connie came back for her second cousin’s wedding
First time she’d been home in a year or two
Just in time for the rehearsal dinner
That crazy Connie wasn’t wearing any shoes
Yeah She lives in L.A. she flies to New York City
That woman’s been around the world
You can take the girl out of the honky tonk
But you can’t take the honky tonk, take the honky tonk
Out of the girl.
Well that dinner broke up at around 11:30
Them boys went off to do what boys do
Connie said “hey girls let’s huddle up”
Around something about a hundred proof
She lives in L.A. she flies to New York City
That woman’s been around the world
You can take the girl out of the honky tonk
But you can’t take the honky tonk, take the honky tonk
Out of the girl.
Well at nine a.m. out in front of the church
People going nuts looking for the groom
Somebody says “Hey by the way where’s Connie”
She’s run off with that boy to Cancun
Yeah She lives in L.A. she flies to New York City
That woman’s been around the world
You can take the girl out of the honky tonk
But you can’t take the honky tonk, take the honky tonk
Out of the girl.
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I got a six pack, got a single stem rose
My baby’s dressed up she’s raring to go
I got a Jones for the moon and the jukebox
I like to two step she likes to rock
That clock on the wall it rings, it chimes
It’s beer thirty, a honky tonk time
Life’s too short, let’s get to livin’ it
Let’s give it all we can give it
Let your hair down, turn the music up
We gonna paint the town flat, tear it up
The party starts here get in line
Beer thirty a honky tonk time
I put in my four day
I’m going home
Lord my get-up has got up and gone
Got my paycheck I’m on my way
It’s finally Friday my kind of day
I punch the clock, I hit the road flying
It’s beer thirty, a honky tonk time
Yeah life’s too short, let’s get to livin’ it
Let’s give it all we can give it
Let your hair down, turn the music up
We gonna paint the town flat, tear it up
The party starts here get in line
It’s beer thirty a honky tonk time
Yeah life’s too short, let’s get to livin’ it
Let’s give it all we can give it
Let your hair down, turn the music up
We gonna paint the town flat, tear it up
The party starts here get in line
It’s beer thirty a honky tonk time
It’s beer thirty a honky tonk time
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Music video by Brooks & Dunn performing Boot Scootin’ Boogie. (C) 2003 BMG Music.
Brooks And Dunn, Boot Scootin’ Boogie Lyrics.
Artist: Brooks And Dunn Song: Boot Scootin’ Boogie Album:Brand New Man
Out in the country past the city limit sign
Well there’s a honky tonk near the county line
The joint starts jumpin’ every night when the sun goes down
They got whiskey, women music & smoke
It’s where all the country folk go to boot scootin’ boogie
I’ve got a good job I work hard for my money
When it’s quittin’ time I hit the door runnin’
I fire up my pickup truck & let the horses run
I go flyin’ down that highway to that hideaway
Stuck out in the woods to do the boot scootin’ boogie
Yeah, heel, toe, dosey doe come on baby let’s go boot scootin
Oh, Cadillac, blackjack, baby meet me out back we’re gonna boogie
Oh get down, turn around go to town boot scootin’ boogie
Bartender asks me, says son what’ll it be
I want a shot of that redhead yonder lookin’ at me
The dance floors hoppin’ & it’s hotter than the fourth of July
I see outlaws, inlaws crooks & straights all out makin’ it shake
Doin’ the boot scootin’ boogie
Yeah, heel, toe, dosey doe come on baby let’s go boot scootin
Oh, Cadillac, blackjack, baby meet me outback we’re gonna boogie
Oh get down, turn around go to town boot scootin’ boogie
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Daddy won a radio
Tuned it to a country show
I was rocking in the cradle to the crying of a steel guitar
Mama used to sing to me
She taught me that sweet harmony
Now she worries ’cause she never thought
I’d ever really take it this far Singing in the bars and
Chasin’ the neon rainbow
Livin’ that honky tonk dream
‘Cause all I’ve ever wanted
Is too pick this guitar and sing
Just trying to be somebody
Just wanna be heard and seen
Chasin’ that neon rainbow
Livin’ that honky tonk dream
An atlas and a coffe cup
Five pickers in an old Dodge truck
Heading down to Houston for a show on Saturday night
This overhead is killing me
Half the time I sing for free
But when the crowd’s into it Lord it makes this thing I doing seem right
Standing in the spotlight
Chasin’ the neon rainbow
Livin’ that honky tonk dream
‘Cause all I’ve ever wanted
Is too pick this guitar and sing
Just trying to be somebody
Just wanna be heard and seen
Chasin’ that neon rainbow
Livin’ that honky tonk dream
Daddy’s got a radio
He won it thrity years ago
He said ‘Son I just now we’re gonna hear you singing on it someday’ I
made it up to Music Row Lordy don’t the wheels turn slow But I wouldn’t
trade a minute I wouldn’t have it any other way Just show me to the
stage
I’m chasin’ the neon rainbow
Livin’ that honky tonk dream
‘Cause all I’ve ever wanted
Is too pick this guitar and sing
Just trying to be somebody
Just wanna be heard and seen
Chasin’ that neon rainbow
Livin’ that honky tonk dream
I’m chasin’ the neon rainbow
Livin’ that honky tonk dream
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Artist: Trace Adkins Song: Honky Tonk Badonkadonk Album:Songs About Me
Turn it up some
Alright boys, this is her favorite song
You know that right
So, if we play it good and loud
She might get up and dance again
Ooh, she put her beer down
Here she comes
Here she comes
Left left left right left
Whoo
Husslers shootin’ eightball
Throwin’ darts at the wall
Feelin’ damn near 10 ft. tall
Here she comes, Lord help us all
Ol’ T.W.’s girlfriend done slapped him outta his chair
Poor ole boy, it ain’t his fault
It’s so hard not to stare
At that honky tonk badonkadonk
Keepin’ perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing along
Got it goin’ on
Like Donkey Kong
And whoo-wee
Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how’s she even get them britches on
That honky tonk badonkadonk
(Aww son)
Now Honey, you can’t blame her
For what her mama gave her
It ain’t right to hate her
For workin’ that money-maker
Band shuts down at two
But we’re hangin’ out till three
We hate to see her go
But love to watch her leave
With that honky tonk badonkadonk
Keepin’ perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing along
Got it goin’ on
Like Donkey Kong
And whoo-wee
Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how’s she even get them britches on
With that honky tonk badonkadonk
(Ooh, that’s what I’m talkin’ bout right there, honey)
We don’t care bout the drinkin’
Barely listen to the band
Our hands, they start a shakin’
When she gets the urge to dance Drivin’ everybody crazy
You think you fell in love
Boys, you better keep your distance
You can look but you can’t touch
That honkey tonk badonkadonk
Keepin’ perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing along
Got it goin’ on
Like Donkey Kong
And whoo-wee
Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how’s she even get them britches on
That honky tonk badonkadonk
That honky tonk badonkadonk
Yeah, that honky tonk badonkadonk
(That’s it, right there boys, that’s why we do what we do
It ain’t for the money, it ain’t for the glory, it ain’t for the free whiskey
It’s for the badonkadonk)
Artist: Aaron Tippin Song: Honky-Tonk Superman Album:Call Of The Wild
Well, down at the factory, I’m never late
I’m a mild mannered man who pulls his weight
I give a hundred percent, I don’t ever stop
‘Til Friday evening when I punch that clock
Then I disappear until the weekend’s through
And you’ll never guess who I turn into
I’m a honky-tonk superman
Ready or not, I’m back again
Dancing on the tables
And swinging from the chandeliers
I’m a honky-tonk superman
That’s who I really am
A real rebel, dare-devil
Honky-tonkin’ superman
Everybody’s waiting for my next move
Last night I broke the record for acting a fool
My favorite waitress said I went a little too far
When I came roller skating down the top of the bar
Now, don’t blame me for just having fun
The never should have bet me that it couldn’t be done
(‘Cause)
I’m a honky-tonk superman
Ready or not, I’m back again
Dancing on the tables
And swinging from the chandeliers
I’m a honky-tonk superman
That’s who I really am
A real rebel, dare-devil
Honky-tonkin’ superman
Hey, look up there on the neon sign It’s a bird, it’s a plane, Lord, he’s lost his mind
Oh, it’s just honky-tonk superman
Ready or not, I’m back again
Dancing on the tables
And swinging from the chandeliers
Whoa, yeah, I’m a honky-tonk superman
Yeah, that’s who I really am
A real rebel, dare-devil, honky-tonkin’ superman
Yeah, sure enough, real tough, honky-tonk superman.