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# Debut Chart
2 Sep '05 Country
30 Nov '05 Hot 100

Lyrics

Turn it up some Alright boys, this is her favorite song You know that right So, if we play it good and loud She might get up and dance again Ooh, she put her beer down Here she comes, here she comes Left, left, left, right, left Hustlers shootin' eight-ball Throwin' darts at the wall Feelin' damn near 10 feet tall Here she comes, Lord help us all Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend done slapped him outta his chair Poor ole boy, it ain't his fault It's so hard not to stare


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At that honky tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on like Donkey Kong And whoo-wee Shut my mouth, slap your grandma There outta be a law Get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on That honky tonk badonkadonk (Aww son) Now Honey, you can't blame her For what her mama gave her You ain't gotta hate her For workin' that money-maker Band shuts down at two But we're hangin' out till three We hate to see her go But love to watch her leave With that honky tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on like Donkey Kong And whoo-wee Shut my mouth, slap your grandma There outta be a law Get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on With that honky tonk badonkadonk (Ooh, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout right there, honey) That honky tonk badonkadonk This is her favorite song, you know that right You know that right Money-maker You know that right (Aww son) We don't care 'bout the drinkin' Barely listen to the band Our hands, they start a-shakin' When she gets the urge to dance Drivin' everybody crazy You think you fell in love Boys, you better keep your distance You can look but you can't touch That honkey tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm Make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on like Donkey Kong And whoo-wee Shut my mouth, slap your grandma There outta be a law Get the sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on That honky tonk badonkadonk Yeah, that honky tonk badonkadonk (That's it, right there boys, that's why we do what we do It ain't for the money, it ain't for the glory, it ain't for the free whiskey It's for the badonkadonk)

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