Luyện nghe bài hát Honky Tonk Badonkadonk

Turn it up
boys, this is her favorite song
You know that,
So, if we play it and loud
She might get up and dance

Oh, she put her down
she comes, here she comes
Left left, right left

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

Ol' T.W.'s
Done slapped him outta his
ol' boy, it ain't his fault
It's so not to stare

At that honky tonk
perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna along

Got it goin' on like Donkey
And ooo wee, shut my mouth, slap grandma
outta be a law, get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get britches on?
honky tonk badonkadonk
(Aww son)

Now honey, you blame her
For what her mama her
It ain't right to her
For workin' that

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

With honky tonk badonkadonk
perfect rhythm
Make ya swing along

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

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

We care about the drinkin'
Barely to the band
Our hands, start a shakin'
When she gets the to dance

Drivin' crazy
You you fell in love
Boys, you better keep your
You can look but you can't

honkey tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' rhythm
Make ya swing along

Got it on like Donkey Kong
And ooo wee, shut my mouth, slap grandma
There outta be a law, get the on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she get them britches on?
honky tonk badonkadonk

That honky badonkadonk
Yeah, that tonk badonkadonk

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