"Hag On The Jukebox" lyrics

I'm a throwback
I go way way back
This old cowboy at
Yeah it's where it's at
I don't row with the flow
I swim upstream
If you know what I mean

They call me old school
Way behind the times
I don't tow no good woman's line
I got a wild hair side
And a pocket full of green backs

I'll take my George Strait
Straight down the middle
With some hardcore steel
And a honky-tonk fiddle
Cold beer cold
And cowgirls smoking hot
I'm a rednek George Jones junky
Like my Waylon and Willie
Right on the money
My whiskey on the rocks
And Hag on the jukebox

I'm stubborn old son of a gun
You won't catch me
Sippin' coke and rum
I like the hard stuff
And I don't like it watered down

I'll take my George Strait
Straight down the middle
With some hardcore steel
And a honky-tonk fiddle
Cold beer cold
And cowgirls smoking hot
Well I'm a rednek George Jones junky
Like my Waylon and Willie
Right on the money
My whiskey on the rocks
And Hag on the jukebox

I'll take my George Strait
Straight down the middle
With some hardcore steel
And a honky-tonk fiddle
Cold beer cold
And cowgirls smoking hot
Yeah well I'm a rednek George Jones junky
Like my Waylon and Willie
Right on the money
My whiskey on the rocks
And Hag on the jukebox

My whiskey on the rocks
And Hag on the jukebox