Luyện nghe bài hát Honky Tonk Badonkadonk (Album Version)

Turn it up
boys, this is her favorite song
You know that
So, if we play it good and
She might get up and dance
Ooh, she put her beer
she comes
Here she
Left left left right

Husslers shootin'
Throwin' at the wall
Feelin' damn near 10 ft.
Here she comes, help us all
Ol' T.W.'s done slapped him outta his chair
Poor ole boy, it ain't his
It's so not to stare
At honky tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' rhythm
ya wanna swing along
Got it on
Donkey Kong
And
Shut my mouth, slap your
outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the
Lord mercy, how's she even get them britches on
honky tonk badonkadonk
(Aww son)

Now Honey, you blame her
For her mama gave her
It ain't to hate her
For workin' that
Band down at two
But we're out till three
We to see her go
But love to her leave
With that honky badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect
Make ya wanna swing
Got it on
Like Donkey
And
Shut my mouth, slap your
There be a law
Get the Sheriff on the
have mercy, how's she even get them britches on
With honky tonk badonkadonk
(Ooh, what I'm talkin' bout right there, honey)

We care bout the drinkin'
listen to the band
Our hands, they start a
When she gets the urge to
Drivin' crazy
You think you in love
Boys, you keep your distance
You can but you can't touch
That honkey badonkadonk
perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna along
Got it on
Donkey Kong
And
Shut my mouth, slap your
There be a law
Get the Sheriff on the
Lord mercy, how's she even get them britches on
That honky tonk

That honky badonkadonk
Yeah, that honky badonkadonk

That's it, there boys,
why we do what we do
It for the money,
it for the glory,
it for the free whiskey
It's for the