Turn it up boys, this is her favorite song You know that, So, if we it good and loud She might get up and again
Oh, she put her beer she comes, here she comes Left left, left left
Hustlers shootin' darts at the wall Feelin' damn 10 feet tall Here she comes, Lord us all
Ol' T.W.'s Done slapped him outta his Poor ol' boy, it his fault It's so hard not to
At that tonk badonkadonk Keepin' rhythm Make ya swing 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 (Aww son)
Now honey, you can't her For her mama gave her It right to hate her For that moneymaker
Band shuts at two But we're hangin' out til hate to see her go But love to watch her
With that honky tonk Keepin' rhythm Make ya wanna along
Got it goin' on Donkey Kong And ooo wee, shut my mouth, your grandma outta be a law, get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how's she get them britches on? that honky tonk badonkadonk
Oh, that's what I'm bout right there, honey
We don't care about the Barely listen to the Our hands, start a shakin' When she gets the to dance
everybody crazy You you fell in love Boys, you keep your distance You can look but you can't
That honkey tonk Keepin' perfect Make ya wanna along
Got it goin' on Donkey Kong And ooo wee, shut my mouth, slap your There outta be a law, get the Sheriff on the Lord have mercy, how's she even get britches on? That tonk badonkadonk
honky tonk badonkadonk Yeah, that honky tonk
(That honky badonkadonk) That's it, there boys, that's why we do what we do It ain't for the money, it for the glory (That tonk badonkadonk) It ain't for the free whiskey, it's for the (That tonk badonkadonk)