Luyện nghe bài hát Honky Tonk Badonkadonk

Turn it up
boys, this is her favorite song
You that, right?
So, if we play it good and
She might get up and again

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

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

Ol' T.W.'s
Done him outta his chair
Poor ol' boy, it his fault
so hard not to stare

At honky tonk badonkadonk
perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing

Got it goin' on Donkey Kong
And ooo wee, my mouth, slap your grandma
There be a law, get the Sheriff on the phone
have 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 right to her
For workin' moneymaker

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

With that tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' 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?
With that honky badonkadonk

Oh, what I'm talkin' bout right there, honey

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

Drivin' everybody
You think you in love
Boys, you better keep your
You can but you can't touch

honkey tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect
Make ya wanna along

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

That honky tonk
Yeah, that honky tonk

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