Luyện nghe bài hát Honky Tonk Badonkadonk

Turn it up
Alright boys, this is her favorite
You know that,
So, if we play it good and
She get up and dance again

Oh, she put her beer
Here she comes, here she
left, left right left

Hustlers eightball
Throwin' at the wall
Feelin' damn near 10 tall
she comes, Lord help us all

Ol' T.W.'s
Done slapped him his chair
Poor ol' boy, it ain't his
It's so hard not to

At honky tonk badonkadonk
perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing

Got it on like Donkey Kong
And ooo wee, shut my mouth, slap your
There outta be a law, get the Sheriff on the
Lord mercy, how's she even get them britches on?
That honky tonk
(Aww son)

Now honey, you blame her
For her mama gave her
It ain't to hate her
For workin' that

shuts down at two
But we're hangin' out til
We'd to see her go
But love to her leave

that honky tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect
Make ya wanna swing

Got it goin' on Donkey Kong
And ooo wee, shut my mouth, slap your
outta be a law, get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get britches on?
that honky tonk badonkadonk

Oh, that's what I'm bout right there, honey

We don't care the drinkin'
Barely listen to the
Our hands, start a shakin'
When she gets the urge to

Drivin' crazy
You think you fell in
Boys, you better keep your
You can but you can't touch

That tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' rhythm
Make ya wanna along

Got it goin' on like Kong
And ooo wee, shut my mouth, your grandma
There outta be a law, get the Sheriff on the
Lord mercy, how's she even get them britches on?
That honky tonk

That tonk badonkadonk
Yeah, that honky badonkadonk

(That honky badonkadonk)
That's it, right there boys, that's why we do we do
It for the money, it ain't for the glory
(That honky badonkadonk)
It for the free whiskey, it's for the badonkadonk
(That tonk badonkadonk)