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NOW PLAYING:
The Honky Tonkin' Blues
Written and arranged by Dockta D
Well I been slavin' all week makin' Chevrolet parts
Now I'm headed for the honky tonk for dancin' and darts
Where I can show all the cowgirls my moves
And educate the cowboys on the meaning of smooth
I'm gonna kick up my heels and down a few brews
I got the boot kickin', harp lickin', fiddle pickin', honky tonkin' blues
I got the honky tonkin' blues
Well the leader of the band is a friend of mine
And the dance floor is packed by a quarter to nine
The bartender's jokes'll bring a tear to yer eye
They got waitresses so pretty, make a grown man cry
The juke box is full of all my favorite tunes
I got the boot kickin', harp lickin', fiddle pickin', honky tonkin' blues
I got the honky tonkin' blues
Well the line dancers move all together as one
Except for old Joe, he's a stumbling bum
And Two-Timin' Tilly's always lookin' for fun
But if you see her on the prowl you better turn and run
I got the honky tonkin' blues
I got the honky tonkin' blues
I got the honky tonkin' blues
I got the honky tonkin' blues
I got my paycheck in hand and I'm feelin' loose
I got the boot kickin', harp lickin', fiddle pickin', honky tonkin' blues
I got the honky tonkin' blues
SOLOS
Now it's Friday night and it's gettin' dark
You gotta show up early for a place to park
Well, there might be a fight and there might be a brawl
You might find yourself an angel in the middle of it all
I don't mean to be rude, so if you'll excuse
I got the boot kickin', harp lickin', fiddle pickin', honky tonkin' blues
I got the honky tonkin' blues
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