Well, it's 5 o'clock in this ol' town
And the whistle from the factory is runnin' us out
And everyone knows for miles around
There's only one thing to do when the sun goes down
We like to head out to the local bar
It's like home sweet home, when your home's too far
Where the Pabst blue Ribbon is cold on tap
And the barrel house one for shootin' it back
It's the weekend at the Kountry kitchen
Got a grill full of food with the southern fixin's
Glass to the rim, that's sunset sippin'
While I'm getting waited on by a southern vixen
Pool stick snappin', dart boards poppin'
Roll a 7 or a 11 while the juke box rockin'
Drop another quarter, play seventy-three
Who is that, ol' Hank ?, Hell naw, that's me
We just Honky Tonkin'
Yea, we smokin', drinkin', makin' it, shakin'
And it don't matter if it's early or the end of the day
Just come on in we gon' find ya place
Honky Tonkin'
Lemme see you on the dance floor doin ya thang
Honky Tonkin' (Honky Tonkin')
Honky Tonkin'
Where's my gals at, baby go show me some love
We at the Honky Tonk girl, ain't no downtown club
No DJ spinnin', no lights a flashin'
But that sweet southern sound, got the floor a dancin'
With the one two step, electric slide
We can country boy shuffle from side to side
Just boot scoot and boogie or saddle it up
N.C.
Now I've been across the country, from east to west
I've been with New York Models, San Diego bests
From Miami Queens, to them Dallas Primes
But nothin' can compare to these home grown Dimes
With their cut off shorts and their boots to match
They keep it stacked in the front and packed in the back
I know where they at, it's where I'll be found
We at the Honky Tonk baby, down in my home town
We just Honky Tonkin'
Yea, we smokin', drinkin' makin' it, shakin
And it don't matter if it's early or the end of the day
Just come on in we gon' find ya place
Honky Tonkin'
Lemme see you on the dance floor doin' ya thang
Honky Tonkin' (Honky Tonkin')
Honky Tonkin'
Every body knows Big Smo, How ya momma and 'em
The way I weave through the spot, I wibble wobble soloman
Big boys, big nuts, big fists all of them
The Boss in the back feet propped up on the ottoman
Tell 'em bring the bottles in, Jack not Criss
Yall lyin if you say you seen country like this
I walk it like I talk it, yea I'm really Honky Tonkin'
That girl there sweet, make my willy wonka wanna
Gals go nuts, make 'em Macadameon
Take 'em back to Yayoda, so fast ya think I'm payin 'em
Tennessee sunset got me wide open
Beer goggles on, everything's slow motion
Looking for a blonde hair, blue eyed chick
Yea, I'm gonna but I'm still on that country boy shit
Oh yeah, I'm smoking ten o' sticky icky
And I'm trying to find a little lady friend to hit it with me
We just Honky Tonkin'
Yeah, we smokin', drinkin' makin' it, shakin
And it don't matter if it's early or the end of the day
Just come on in we gon' find ya place
Honky Tonkin'
Lemme see you on the dance floor doin' ya thang
Honky Tonkin'