Turn it up boys, this is her favorite song You know that, So, if we play it and loud She get up and dance again
Oh, she put her down Here she comes, here she left, left right left
Hustlers eightball Throwin' at the wall Feelin' damn near 10 feet she comes, Lord help us all
Ol' T.W.'s slapped him outta his chair Poor ol' boy, it ain't his It's so hard not to
At that tonk badonkadonk perfect rhythm Make ya wanna along
Got it on like Donkey Kong And ooo wee, shut my mouth, your grandma There outta be a law, get the Sheriff on the Lord have mercy, how's she even get them on? honky tonk badonkadonk (Aww son)
Now honey, you can't her For what her mama her It ain't right to her For that moneymaker
Band shuts at two But hangin' out til three We'd to see her go But love to watch her
With that honky tonk Keepin' perfect ya wanna swing along
Got it goin' on Donkey 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? With that tonk badonkadonk
Oh, what I'm talkin' bout right there, honey
We don't care the drinkin' listen to the band Our hands, they start a When she gets the to dance
Drivin' crazy You think you in love Boys, you better keep your You can but you can't touch
That honkey 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 Lord have mercy, how's she even get britches on? That tonk badonkadonk
That honky badonkadonk Yeah, that honky tonk
(That tonk badonkadonk) That's it, right boys, that's why we do what we do It ain't for the money, it ain't for the (That honky badonkadonk) It for the free whiskey, it's for the badonkadonk (That tonk badonkadonk)