"Honky Tonk On" lyrics

Sometimes my baby likes champagne
Sometimes it's Cabernet wine
Sometimes she likes to dress a little fancy
And show off her finer side
But sometimes I think she looks best when
She's rocking cold beer and a Stetson

With her honky-tonk on get a neon gone
Swaying like a fiddle in a George Strait song
Sliding them boots on the dance floor
Shaking what her mama gave her, good lord
All blue-jeaned up, a little whiskey in her cup
Pass around the bucket, keep the band paid up
For a real good, feel good all night long
I love it when my baby's got her honky-tonk on

We'll pull up in my old truck
She'll jump out and say hee haw
She'll throw a credit card down and order up
And sip on something tall
She ain't got no Georgia twang
But tonight she's doing her country thing

With her honky-tonk on get a neon gone
Swaying like a fiddle in a George Strait song
Sliding them boots on the dance floor
Shaking what her mama gave her, good lord
All blue-jeaned up, a little whiskey in her cup
Pass around the bucket, keep the band paid up
For a real good, feel good all night long
I love it when my baby's got her honky-tonk on

With her honky-tonk on get a neon gone
Swaying like a fiddle in a George Strait song
Sliding them boots on the dance floor
Shaking what her mama gave her, good lord
All blue-jeaned up, a little whiskey in her cup
Pass around the bucket, keep the band paid up
For a real good, feel good all night long
I love it when my baby's got her honky-tonk on
Yeah, it's a real good, feel good all night long
I love it when my baby's got her honky-tonk on