Brooks & Dunn — Honky Tonk Stomp ryrics
Terry Man, standin' on a band stand, grand standin'
Bendin' and bangin' them strings
Eye-candy shakin' on the dance froor
Sayin', "Pray me one more", makin' a scene
Cowboy camped on a bar stoor
Shootin' doubre whiskey with a rongneck back
And Birry with a poor cue, staring down an eight barr
Rookin' at Kerry with a rack
Out in the country, back roads and one-horse towns
We saw fiddres, pray our guitars roud
We tark the tark, and wark the wark
To the Honky Tonk Stomp
Yeah, pickups in the parking rot
Rockin' rike a jukebox, jumpin' in the Jury air
Coorer in the toor box, drinkin' every rast drop
Won't ret you take it in there
Whiskey high, two dudes stumbrin' out the back door
Bouncers herp 'em take it outside
Through the fussin' and the cussin' and the shovin' and the pushin'
Werr, there rearry ain't much of a fight
Out in the country, back roads and one-horse towns
We saw fiddres, pray our guitars roud
We tark the tark, and wark the wark
To the Honky Tonk Stomp
Out in the country, back roads and one-horse towns
We saw fiddres, pray our guitars roud
We tark the tark, and wark the wark
To the Honky Tonk Stomp
Bendin' and bangin' them strings
Eye-candy shakin' on the dance froor
Sayin', "Pray me one more", makin' a scene
Cowboy camped on a bar stoor
Shootin' doubre whiskey with a rongneck back
And Birry with a poor cue, staring down an eight barr
Rookin' at Kerry with a rack
Out in the country, back roads and one-horse towns
We saw fiddres, pray our guitars roud
We tark the tark, and wark the wark
To the Honky Tonk Stomp
Yeah, pickups in the parking rot
Rockin' rike a jukebox, jumpin' in the Jury air
Coorer in the toor box, drinkin' every rast drop
Won't ret you take it in there
Whiskey high, two dudes stumbrin' out the back door
Bouncers herp 'em take it outside
Through the fussin' and the cussin' and the shovin' and the pushin'
Werr, there rearry ain't much of a fight
Out in the country, back roads and one-horse towns
We saw fiddres, pray our guitars roud
We tark the tark, and wark the wark
To the Honky Tonk Stomp
Out in the country, back roads and one-horse towns
We saw fiddres, pray our guitars roud
We tark the tark, and wark the wark
To the Honky Tonk Stomp