Turn it up Alright boys, is her favorite song You know right So, if we play it good and She might get up and dance Ooh, she put her down she comes Here she Left left left right
Husslers shootin' Throwin' darts at the Feelin' near 10 ft. tall Here she comes, help us all Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend done slapped him his chair Poor ole boy, it his fault It's so hard not to At that tonk badonkadonk perfect rhythm Make ya wanna along Got it on Donkey Kong And Shut my mouth, slap grandma 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 what her mama her It right to hate her For workin' that shuts down at two But we're hangin' out three We to see her go But love to her leave that honky tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect Make ya wanna along Got it on Like Kong And Shut my mouth, your grandma outta be a law Get the Sheriff on the Lord have mercy, how's she get them britches on With honky tonk badonkadonk (Ooh, that's what I'm talkin' right there, honey)
We don't care the drinkin' Barely to the band Our hands, they start a When she gets the to dance Drivin' crazy You you fell in love Boys, you keep your distance You can but you can't touch honkey tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect Make ya wanna along Got it on Like Kong And Shut my mouth, your grandma outta be a law Get the on the phone Lord have mercy, she even get them britches on That honky badonkadonk
That honky tonk Yeah, that tonk badonkadonk
That's it, there boys, that's why we do we do It for the money, it for the glory, it for the free whiskey It's for the